Sometimes, opportunities present themselves. Patricia had an appointment with an orthotics specialist late this afternoon, so I rendezvou'd with her at that place on Barrington Street, on the 5th floor of an office building where I'd only ever been on the ground floor. But, I went in. I ran into my old director there, waiting for his wife, so I asked him to take some pics of me, and he was kind enough to do so. Thanks, Tom.Those are shoes that they sell at prices I can't afford. If you can afford them, then we can't be friends any more. It's as simple as that.
Tomorrow: Day 5. Collect them all, folks.
Bevboy
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