Knock knockWho's there?
Dirty boots.
Dirty boots who?
Dirty boots YOU!
My little sister used to make up knock knock jokes like this all the time when she was 3 or 4. I guess they're funnier when they're coming from a little kid's imagination.
Anyway, my boots are dirty. They've been dirty since we went to the Sundance Film Festival last January (see picture above: we were on the nasty shuttle bus taking us to our car... my feet are the 2nd pair from the left). It was really late when we got home from Park City that night. I just took off my boots and left them next to the door. By the next morning they were completely dry. They eventually ended up forgotten at the bottom of my shoe basket (since they are just Target specials, I don't feel bad about it). So why, you may ask, am I bringing this up right now? Because I decided to wear these boots today. They are the only boots I own and my feet are cold. Besides, I'm pretty much going to be behind a desk all day anyway, so why the heck not?
