Another catch-up day. As always, I’ve kept the path, but time still my enemy…

Here are some Sambas.

I used to only wear Sambas. I owned other shoes. Tried to wear them, but other than some Grandpa shoes I got at Target in 2005, Sambas have adorned my feet most days since 1987.

My first pair were size 11.5.

These are 13s.

I now wear 14s.

I need 14.5s, I’m sure 15s one day.

I also have flat feet. Due to these? Probably don’t help.

These were the second non-classical I ever bought. I dig them, but they no longer have tread and are water logged and rotted. Yet still I’ve clung to them.

In the trash they are today!