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Wednesday, August 11th, 2004 07:33 pmThere are few things in life as immediately unforgiving, and as relentlessly vindictive as a new pair of shoes. Especially when they are pressed into more or less immediate service.
Since my last pair of boots disintegrated at GD, I have been reduced to wearing an old pair of desert boots which are now beginning to wear out - they're OK if it's dry, but in the wet... I do of course have my pair of cowboy ankle boots which are in full working order, and they glare at me balefully in all their toe crushing glory. These days, though, I find that I prefer to wear shoes with room for toes rather than having to cram toes in.
And so yesterday I purchased a new pair of Chelsea boots. The size 10s were very tight; exceptionally so, in fact so I bought the size 11s (which the assistant broadcast around the shop: Here are the SIZE ELEVENS, SIR. Why she thought this was remarkable or funny beats me. I am not a small bloke.
Anyway, these seemed fine and did so this morning, too. Right now, though, at the end of the day, my instep is a little raw and I think I should soak then old plates in salty water to toughen them up a bit. Maybe tomorrow I shall go back to the desert boots and try the new ones again on Friday.
Be nice to the boots and they will be nice back.
I hope.
Since my last pair of boots disintegrated at GD, I have been reduced to wearing an old pair of desert boots which are now beginning to wear out - they're OK if it's dry, but in the wet... I do of course have my pair of cowboy ankle boots which are in full working order, and they glare at me balefully in all their toe crushing glory. These days, though, I find that I prefer to wear shoes with room for toes rather than having to cram toes in.
And so yesterday I purchased a new pair of Chelsea boots. The size 10s were very tight; exceptionally so, in fact so I bought the size 11s (which the assistant broadcast around the shop: Here are the SIZE ELEVENS, SIR. Why she thought this was remarkable or funny beats me. I am not a small bloke.
Anyway, these seemed fine and did so this morning, too. Right now, though, at the end of the day, my instep is a little raw and I think I should soak then old plates in salty water to toughen them up a bit. Maybe tomorrow I shall go back to the desert boots and try the new ones again on Friday.
Be nice to the boots and they will be nice back.
I hope.
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Date: 2004-08-11 02:00 pm (UTC)*puts on her pinny and swoops away!*
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Date: 2004-08-11 02:46 pm (UTC)Mind the fly paper! Oops...
Would that just soften them, I don't want to make the buggers bigger - I only take size 10s as a rule.
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Date: 2004-08-11 03:10 pm (UTC)Boots and me have had a torrid relationship.
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Date: 2004-08-11 03:14 pm (UTC)I used to wear trainers back in the day before they became 'designer' thingies and vastly expensive.
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Date: 2004-08-12 07:13 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2004-08-12 05:20 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-08-12 05:44 am (UTC)However foot-powder, special soap and, when required, immersion of the footwear in a bath of petrol, ignition, extinguishing with holy water and burial of resulting ash at a crossroads at midnight usually clears it up.
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Date: 2004-08-12 07:48 am (UTC)(no subject)
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