After a punishing one hour walk to work and back, this is what Rusty's feet look like:

Oh, the humanity! Oh, the suffering! Its no wonder New Yorkers are complaining so much, since their legs and feet were long ago relegated to the status of vestigial organs given their dependence on the public transit system.

But, at least Rusty has learned what it was like for the early Pioneers. I hear it was just awful for them too, having to carry their luggage from the airport terminal to the limo themselves, on the way to the chauffeured handcart company, and only having a very limited selection of Dansko clogs on the frontier. Oh, my heck!


Kim Siever said... @ December 22, 2005 at 1:11 PM

Maybe next time he shouldn't wear sandals.

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