Sunday, October 08, 2006

Rubber Sole Soul Sole Soul Sole

I lost the heel of my cowboy boot last night.

Not the entire heel, just the rubber sole.

My father said as I lost my heel, I lost my footing.

Which is the absolute truth because I have no idea where I was last night.

Wait, strike that.

I do know, I just did not want to know.

Oh well, adieu old rubber sole.

Must go to shoe repair.

Rubber Sole meet Rubber Soul :)

5 Comments:

Blogger enigma4ever said...

Everyone loses their footing sometime...but your SOUL is intact...and you do indeed have a Fine Soul...

08 October, 2006  
Blogger pissed off patricia said...

Let's talk about where you were. Shall we? Talk about leaving footprints behind. You took that to a whole new level.

Have a great week! :)

09 October, 2006  
Blogger Durward Discussion said...

You definitely aren't slipping. As usual a delight to read the rambles.

We saw Cirque Du Solleil's "LOVE" while in Vegas. All Beatles and just plain fun. The audience definitely did not want to go home.

10 October, 2006  
Blogger vanillabirdies said...

Hurrah! I'm glad you guys all had a blast in vegas :)

10 October, 2006  
Blogger Durward Discussion said...

VB,

Please pop in and wave your hands in the air so we know all is well. NYC may have a million stories, but you are the one we want to hear about.

11 October, 2006  

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