Friday, November 7, 2014
Today I am grateful for good sneakers. With the two knees that were not given to me directly by God, if I do any walking at all, I need good sneakers.
I remember a chapter from the hairdressers manual. . .”Healthy feet produce a radiant smile.” I would go quite that far, but bad shoes and aching fee sure do produce a crab-ass!
I envy my sisters funkadelic sneakers, but even my boring ones got me where we were going and I’m grateful I dropped the big bucks for them.