There are now officially
no boxes rolling around in the back of any UPS trucks making their way to moi.
At least, not at the time of this posting. I'm gonna have to re channel all my shopping energy into gittin my skinny back. Juggling two disciplines at once, oy...
So, I will thank you, ADG, to not wave your Belgian wearing foot in my weak in the knees for Belgians face...
Orrr, pics of your Belgian wearing friend's feet...
Cuz, if I break down and order myself these coveted babies...
And, throw in this pair too because, if I'm in I'm all in. I mean, if I'm gonna have to pay the piper I'm gonna make it well worth the grief...
Unless...do you think Babe would fall for this exhumed $25 a pair advertisement you also felt obliged to send my way?
Highly unlikely,
sooo that leaves gathering the above photo evidence and passing the Belgian buck. If I play this blame game
juuust so, I could be licking my doghouse wounds in a shoe closet like this while
Maxminimus scrambles to clear his name as persona non grata with Babe...
Kindness of ADG who would be wise to keep one eye open while dining al fresco at Cactus Cantina on the weekends. Cuz if there's a drive by Belgian Shoe pelting you will want to sheild LFG. And, your martini, natch...XXOO