<p>Well, I have to take it back. I was at a party last night, lots of beautifully dressed people–I was invited because it was my next door neighbor and they were doing a fundraiser–and someone asked me about my shoes (“are those keens? it must be nice not to have to worry about your feet getting wet.”) as I walked through the neighbor’s waterfall chasing the puppy (who was invited, it was an outdoor party). Not clear to me if he was really interested (he was wearing keens too) or remarking on my practical shoes (his date was wearing very flimsy but very cute sandals that looked painful). </p>
<p>Pizzagirl: who are Stacy and Clinton?</p>