I love shoes. I love Merrell shoes. Anything and everything Merrell. I am the Imelda Marcos of Merrell shoes. Merrell should hang a photo of me in their Consumer Hall of Fame. Ask Jason. A year ago we ran across an awesome sporting goods store in Tel Aviv, and I was out of there with four new pairs of Merrell shoes in less than hour. 8 pair (before tonight) now in my closet and would have been 9, except for the pair I left for Jase at the end of our winter vacation.
On the way to Carnegie Hall for a Chicago Symphony concert last night, I passed a shoe store with the largest inventory of Merrells I had seen since Israel. Ran in to scan the merchandise, but not enough time for a shop-a-thon last night---I knew myself too well---it was either Stravinsky's first movement or Merrell, and, sanely, I opted for culture. Not today, though---I scurried right over there this afternoon and satisfied my hunger. 3 new pair + a pair of dress shoes (not Merrell). OK OK they were on sale !
Doing my part for our fractured consumer economy. You?
Solefully yours,
BobOnASpree
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