so once upon a time I had a pair of vans limited edition duke kahanamoku surfers.
god I miss those shoes. you have absolutely no idea, there was a bond between man and shoe. the shoes knew what the man needed; comfort, support, dry feet etc etc. But the man, oh the man was a selfish, negligent type of man. dont get me wrong, he cared deeply for those shoes. But only after it was too late did he realize that he had taken them for granted. he has since mourned the loss of his wonderful shoes, hoping to one day find another pair just like them.
well today was that day. there is a pair of size 13s on ebay for a whopping 2 hundo. unfortunately the seller is "away", and i have to wait for the shoes to go back up for sale.
im off to watch tinker. tailor. soldier. spy.
god I miss those shoes. you have absolutely no idea, there was a bond between man and shoe. the shoes knew what the man needed; comfort, support, dry feet etc etc. But the man, oh the man was a selfish, negligent type of man. dont get me wrong, he cared deeply for those shoes. But only after it was too late did he realize that he had taken them for granted. he has since mourned the loss of his wonderful shoes, hoping to one day find another pair just like them.
well today was that day. there is a pair of size 13s on ebay for a whopping 2 hundo. unfortunately the seller is "away", and i have to wait for the shoes to go back up for sale.
im off to watch tinker. tailor. soldier. spy.