I just wanted to record it, for historical reasons:
This weekend, hell has most likely frozen over.Â This weekend, three scary events happened in a matter of a half hour.
1) While shopping for a new pair of cleats for The Boy, I voluntarily wandered over to the Crocs shoes.
2) I found a pair that I fell in love with.
3) Bryan bought them for me.
In my defense, they are not traditional Crocs.Â They are not the clog style Crocs.Â They are actually precious skimmer-type shoes.Â Even Bryan said, “Those are probably the most attractive Crocs I’ve ever seen.”Â We were both at a loss.
Considering I’m spending tomorrow night with Wade Robson, I wonder what else will be life altering.