Shoe Doctor To The Rescue!
Yesterday was a sad day.
A very, very. very sad day.
This happened...
After five year, the heel of my Mary Janes broke.
The "urban shoe myth" was no more.
Or so I thought.
After work, I stopped by my local shoe guy on 7th Avenue to pick up some shoes I dropped off last week. I showed the "shoe doctor" my Mary Janes...
"We can fix this," he assured me. "It will take a few weeks. But we can do it. I can have them for you on April 12th."
It is a sign. As that is my birthday.
So it actually turned out to be a great day.
A very, very. very sad day.
This happened...
After five year, the heel of my Mary Janes broke.
The "urban shoe myth" was no more.
Or so I thought.
After work, I stopped by my local shoe guy on 7th Avenue to pick up some shoes I dropped off last week. I showed the "shoe doctor" my Mary Janes...
"We can fix this," he assured me. "It will take a few weeks. But we can do it. I can have them for you on April 12th."
It is a sign. As that is my birthday.
So it actually turned out to be a great day.
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