This is not a political post, and I'd appreciate it if you'd accept it that way.
I have been nearly blind with envy since Bristol packed off to do her stuff with Dancing With The Stars. Yes, yes, a ton of work, but tons of hours working with a professional dancer at the network's expense.
I have a sense of music, and rhythm, and could rise to Florence Henderson's level even if my legs aren't as pretty.
As consolation, I'm thinking of buying these shoes as moderate dress shoes.
I wore out a pair of nude-colored Capezio's that I bought for the community theater stage, they were so comfortable. That was more than 30 years ago, though.
But it's Zappo's return policy, so where's the worry?
UPDATE: I don't think I've ever lived a day when I could have balanced a Louboutin.
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