Ain't Got No Sole
OK, I apologize, but the world isn't dividing itself up into blog posts lately, at least not in my mind. The software is funny—if I go too long without posting, it asks me for a password, like when you go away for so long that your dog forgets who you are.
But anyway, yesterday, in the midst of doing two other things (one of them taking a walk), I noticed a shoe on a path. I'm always noticing shoes on roadways and such. And I always wonder how in the hell people can lose so many shoes and not notice. I can't imagine a scenario in which you could lose a shoe and not feel a new sensation on the bottom of the shoeless foot and look down to investigate. But it clearly happens all the time. People are strange, that's all I can say.

But anyway, yesterday, in the midst of doing two other things (one of them taking a walk), I noticed a shoe on a path. I'm always noticing shoes on roadways and such. And I always wonder how in the hell people can lose so many shoes and not notice. I can't imagine a scenario in which you could lose a shoe and not feel a new sensation on the bottom of the shoeless foot and look down to investigate. But it clearly happens all the time. People are strange, that's all I can say.

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