Whenever I bought brand new shoes I used to come home, remove them from their box, and stomp around the house with them. They were brand new, un-soiled; Mom couldn't stop me from wearing shoes in the house as long as they were un-soiled. So the period between bringing shoes home in a box to wearing them out the next day was some sort of period of golden oppurtunity for the school-going me. I could wear shoes anywhere in the house, even the kitchen and bedrooms! Delightful!
Kiddish, no?
Well, maybe not, for I caught myself doing the same thing even yesterday.
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