"How unfortunate; they fit."

This started back at Deb's "How I get my jollies.... post of August 7th. Well, actually it started the day before that, with Deb's phone call.

Click on the picture for a couple more traditional views of these anything-but-traditional shoes and additional chat in the captions.

Shoes. I think they call them shoes. "You could paint little globes," Deb said. Well, someone could. Then my shoes would be both on top of the world and beneath it. I would encompass multitudes. Or, I could just leave them brown.

Thanks, debgeisler! Thanks for the...shoes, and for so very much more.