Performance art? Reviewing things in the closets to give away, came upon a pair of Camper shoes hadn't worn in ages. Put them on. Spur of the moment trip to the airport, shoes still on feet. Dropped off at Arrivals, felt something a little odd once I got in the terminal. My shoes were falling apart at the heals. Little I could do but walk about until I had "mission accomplished," but I am sure janitor felt otherwise. Little one was quite happy to collect the bigger parts.
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