So, Alison and I are in Marshall's, going through their shoe section. And I come upon the following shoe:
Yep, that's right...that's a SIZE 20 SHOE!!!
How in the world did that get there? Are they expecting Ndudi Ebi to walk through the door and need a new pair of kicks? Did someone mean to order a size 10 and accidentally hit the 2 instead of the 1? Or, do they always keep a pair of those in stock...just to say they can outfit everyone at their shoe department?
Regardless, I almost bought them...
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Uh - Is that your grubby, low top All-Star complete with ankle sock and wet jean leg?
Why yes, yes it is. I can explain the wetness of the pant leg; we had a sweet snow melt up here and my pant leg dragged on the ground of the parking lot. The All-Stars and the ankle socks...well, that's the norm. And I resent that you call them grubby...
anything looks big compared to the 8 and 1/2's you're sporting...
Okay, fine, I'm a seven! All right, I have surprisingly small feet, but the rest of me is good, I'll show ya!
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