Shoes with a Name
I was reading the newspaper the other day, having finished reading the most important section first, which obviously is the comics, better known in my family as the "funny paper". I finished the front section when my eyes fell on the usual ad for some upscale department store, and most of the time I'm oblivious to any high-priced department store ads. Wal-Mart is about as fancy as I can handle; likely I've inherited my Mom's incredibly practical nature. If an item isn't functional, with a few... Sign in to see full entry.