What’s with people buying shoes on-line? I don’t get that, ‘cause,
what are the odds that the shoes are going to fit? Don’t you end up sending
back half the shoes? Can you send back just one shoe? “The right feels OK but can I get the left in a 7½?”
When I was a kid we had shoe stores everywhere, and kids
would have to go to shoe stores with their Moms ‘cause Moms needed lots of
shoes. Dads only got to have maybe 3 pairs and one of those was either golf or
bowling shoes. And nobody ever saw Dads buy shoes. Never. Regardless, you’d have to go
with Mom to these shoe stores with the long rows of chairs. Each chair had its
own ashtray, these two foot high metal receptacles that sat on the floor
between the chairs. They had these retractable metal covers that you could make
open and close. For us bored to death kids, these were cool percussion
instruments. Moms hated these things ‘cause they were noisy, they never got
cleaned, and when you played with the lids, ash and soot would come floating
out.
I bet if you asked 100 smokers how they started smoking, at
least 10 would say it’s because they liked the ash trays at Thom McAn’s and
Nobil’s.
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