tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393283123747063306.post552742096347482482..comments2023-04-27T09:09:49.945-05:00Comments on Making Peace With the Wrong Side of 40: My purple shoes. Because purple should be a flavor, damnit.Cindy Lou Whohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10369628893088728744noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393283123747063306.post-21247641100055432262011-11-05T10:26:59.782-05:002011-11-05T10:26:59.782-05:00I've never had purple shoes, which is a crying...I've never had purple shoes, which is a crying shame considering it's my favourite colour.Chibihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04247441931305025516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393283123747063306.post-68747388252416304032011-11-05T09:13:45.308-05:002011-11-05T09:13:45.308-05:00I haven't had a pair of purples in a long, lon...I haven't had a pair of purples in a long, long time. I once had some blue suedes that brought me immense pleasure, particularly this one new year's eve at which time I worked in the city's rhythm & blues bar slinging shots and wore them while selling sambucas laced with curacao. I mean, who doesn't want to sell a shooter that matches their shoes.<br /><br />Note: the tequila and B52s still sold much, much better.karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15428202747324083680noreply@blogger.com