Just finished my work out at the gym (Prairie Life Fitness, for Hank's benefit, though I think there's a branch in Des Moines too), shoes in hand, socks in shoe, enjoying what might be the last day I can roam as the good Lord made my feet, before winter sets in. I walked through the lobby, filled with lawyers, retired cops and what not, and strode proudly out the door and across the parking lot to my car, barefoot and fancy free, nary a care in the world.
i find it unacceptable that open toe sandals are legal. disgusting people and their disgusting feet in plain sight, haunting me while i eat my chipotle. have some class, put on a pair of socks and sneakers.
The last time I was at Chipotle, I was completely barefoot. I was not expressing my contempt for their customers and product by my shoelessness (that was merely a happy ancilary benefit), it's just how I roll in the summer time. I won't be ruled by your repressed foot perversions, feet aren't sexual and there's no reason for them to be covered up. Should I wear opera gloves are all times, too? It makes just as much sense