Thursday, June 23, 2011

Feets, Don't Fail Me Now!

You know you live in Socorro when: you spend two and a half hours in the car for a 20-minute doctor's appointment.

Well, on the upside, there now exist plaster casts of my feet, which I'm sure will someday be enshrined in a museum. Possibly the Museum of Cryptozoology. And in three weeks or so, I will have new shoe inserts, custom molded to fit my weird-ass feet and will hopefully be well on my way to pain-free pedestrianism.

4 comments:

  1. Send me a copy, plese

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  2. Of the cast? Sorry, you'll have to bid on it at auction with everybody else. ;)

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  3. How much would you ask for a cast of your weird ass? ;)

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  4. That's gonna go for a lot more, I'm sure. :)

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