For the last few days, praise God, we have had lots of rain here in Atlanta. I really don't like rain, but hey, in a drought I will pray for it with the best of 'em. Anyway, I was walking the dog yesterday morning (in the rain) and noticed after a few minutes that my foot started feeling a little wet in my left shoe. I kept walking, but I was all the while quite perplexed as to how my foot could be getting wet on the bottom and near my toes. I kept looking down, wondering if maybe I was walking in deep water, but no, it was just surface water on the road, no puddles. Then, before I could make sense of this peculiar feeling, my right foot started feeling wet. At this point I had no choice but to keep walking, let Kelsey do her business, and worry about it when I got back inside. I wasn't up for troubleshooting while holding an umbrella in one hand, a leash in the other, and not to mention freezing my butt off.
So I got home and found, in disbelief, that my trusty old shoes (operative word OLD) had developed holes in the soles. Both of them! If you look in this picture, it's not so obvious...
But with a little sold bending, the cavernous culprit is exposed.
Darn the luck. I guess it's time for a new pair!
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