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Copyright 2004 by N. Julius |
Imeldamated Continued
At the same time as we hoard our shoes, we are always running up against occasions that force us to buy a certain kind of shoe. Maybe we decide to take up cattle wrangling only to give it up a week later when a calf poops on our Stetsons. Or maybe we were in a wedding once and were required to have our shoes dyed lime green to match our bridesmaids dress. What becomes of these castoffs? We keep them in some lonely corner of the closet, under a pile of I'll-wear-them-again-sometimes and but-I-paid-so-much-for-thems. Of course, another perfectly logical explanation is that some women just really love shoes. They can't resist having those strappy sandals that match they favorite cocktail dress perfectly. Never mind that they never wear the cocktail dress either; it's just great to know they could! Of course, I think these women are crazy. But I'm here to learn, not judge. |