...and immediately my heart fills with dread as my boot fills with water, soaking in cold and soggy at the heel, sousing the felt liner with sad and wet.
When I get home, I examine the culprit, only to find the heel completely worn out and torn away from the sole, ruinous and unfixable.
One year ago: Rising
Two years ago: What a Ham
Three years ago: First Time On The Slopes
Four years ago: We Are Small, And The World Is So Big
Five years ago: Selling The Couch Part III - The Encouchening
Ten years ago: Settling In
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