Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Not when I eat
It's Easter and I'm sitting in a pancake house lobby waiting to be seated and in walks a family were the son in law, obvious, he was the only thin one. He is wearing a smedium collard shirt, ratty tan cargo shorts and flip flops. I know everyone isn't into following the book, god knows I'm not. ha. But you are going out to eat and that is what you decided to wear. You know when you see something and you feel bad for them. Well, I cried on the inside.
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Not only that, but in this day and age I really don't want to be eating around anyone's bare feet.
oh my God. You are my hero! I hate them so much!
It's a pancake house - not Ruth Chris's. Get over it!
". . .I cried on the inside." An excellent description of your feelings and mine when I see this sort of thing.
Dude, I am so with you on hating flip flops. It's NOT a fashion trend, it's called being a lazy ass. To add being a slob to the look, wear what looks like pajama pants or sweatpants.
What kills me when a girl/woman looks hot, nice outfit, either skirt or capris and tops it off with shitty flip flops. Not even a dressy thong sandal. Cheap as $1.00 pair flip flops.
LOL! Jeez, what a boring life you must lead if you have nothing better to do than check out what kind of shoes people wear in public and then write a blog complaining about them. Did your daddy beat you with his flip flops when you were 8 years old? LOL!!!!
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