May the flop be with you.
(Credit: http://www.oceanstyles.com ) Well, I guess everything has a shelf life. Yesterday was a doleful day for me. My favorite Havaianas flip flops finally bit the dust. As I was shopping in the grocery store I felt my flip go flop. The thong snapped clean off - not fixable - no way - no how. Not my favorite hot pink, glow-in-the -dark Havianas, Wah! I got them in a Beall's clearance rack at 70% off and I loved them from the first time I wore them. Just squishy enough, comfy between the toes & glow-in-the-dark too! Come On! Dang! Now I'm walking barefooted on the yucky grocery store floor as I finish up my shopping. I had placed my busted flip flops conspicuously in the basket so people would not think I purposely came in barefoot. Kids & teenagers can get away with that tackiness in our little beach town but when you are over 50 - not so much. As I checked out I ...