I looked online to no avail. There was a brief glimmer of hope a few months ago when Feldman's suddenly had some Big Smith Overalls in stock, but they were not sized properly. The checkout lady there told us a different company was making them. I searched online again. I kept landing on searches like "Walls Big Smith" and thought perhaps Walls (they make coveralls and such) had taken over. Turns out they were the ones who had the brand in the 2000's for a few years, but I believe they went bankrupt... or maybe it was only the Big Smith portion of the company that went belly up.
Now the Dickies company makes them. I didn't know this, though, until Cliff actually managed to do a web search on his own; you see, I had given up looking. But Cliff, unbeknownst to me, did a search and said, "Hey, you can buy Big Smith overalls right here online."
Sure enough. He wanted me to order them from the site he was looking at. I think they were $29. However, by the time you added shipping, it would be more. Also, I remembered last fall when Feldman's had the ones that were all sized wrong. If we got some of those, we'd have to send them back, which means paying yet more postage.
"Why don't we go to Feldman's again," I asked "since they had them last year when nobody else did."
He wasn't especially thrilled with the idea, but I told him at least he'd be able to try them on there. So we came home with a couple of pairs; the cost was a little higher than the online price, but if we needed to return them, it would be easy. He will live each day a little happier in overalls, hopefully for the rest of his life. I'm tempted to invest in about 10 pairs, in case the company folds again, but Cliff has been known to change sizes in the past, and that can go either way, up or down. I don't want to be stuck with a bunch of overalls he can't wear.
We are having a glorious day today, highs in the 80's, sun shining. I knew it was going to be that sort of weather, so rather than walk in the dark at six AM, I waited until Cliff and I had breakfast. Then Gabe and I walked in broad daylight. I think I"m done walking before sunrise. Last Wednesday I wanted to take a walk before we went to Illinois the next day, so at six o'clock my dog and I headed out. Turns out the spiders are getting ready for winter, and half of my walking path was blocked by cobwebs... which I couldn't see because it was DARK! Is there anything creepier than running smack-dab into a full cobweb, right in the face? I think not! After the walk I tried to comb my hair and there was so much sticky webbing in one spot I couldn't get a comb through it without pulling out some hair. I'd never have thought a cobweb could do that. So today as I walked I swung a stick in front of me to clean out the cobwebs ahead. Yuck.
Up ahead of us in the above picture, webs were everywhere.
The second day we were at the show in Illinois, they announced that the world-champion corn-husker was going to husk some corn. Nobody was quite sure where that event would take place, though, so we ran around on the golf cart for at least half-an-hour before we finally stumbled onto it. I was interested in this event because my parents both husked corn, back during the depression. Daddy bragged that Mother could husk as fast as any man he'd ever seen. Mother saved Daddy's cornhusking knife from those days, and I still have it. Here's a picture I took of it years ago for a blog entry:
So we found the spot for the event and waited with several others. Finally the man showed up and some spectators gathered around to husk with him, but there weren't any horses with the wagon they'd need. They gave up and used a four-wheeler for awhile.