More posts coming this weekend. I’m recovering from the longest illness I’ve had in probably 7+ years. In the meantime, ponder this: my early birthday present from Alisa this year was old man slippers.
And I dig the hell out of them.
The mind reels.
Any pictures of the old man slippers? I’d like to covet them.
The L.B. Evans “Boulevards” In real life, they’re a tad less old man than I anticipated. But once I wear them in, they’ll be prime shuffling attire.
Wow, those are pretty sweet and vintage old man.
::shuffle shuffle shuffle, open door, hold robe closed as bending over to pick up paper::
“Aaah, those pesky kids stole my paper again!”
Mandude, if I wore slippers, they’d DEFINITELY be those.
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