MossRoad
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- Joined
- Aug 31, 2001
- Messages
- 57,924
- Location
- South Bend, Indiana (near)
- Tractor
- Power Trac PT425 2001 Model Year
When I was growing up in the 50's in rural Oklahoma, no self respecting country boy would be caught dead wearing "Bermuda" shorts, thongs or Roman Sandals (or as Brother Dave Gardner called them, Lebanese tennis shoes"). This attire, and moustaches, were reserved for girly men or other weirdos. It was jeans and regular shoes, or Cowboy boots preferably. As I matured, I tried thongs and sandals, but they were waaaaay too ***** for me...besides, thongs hurt my toes. So today, as an Octagenarian, I wear shorts as much as I can, whenever I can, and for whatever I'm doing...(in the Winter I don't mind telling you I wear sweats...I even have a couple pair of "dress" sweats).
I wear shorts mowing, weedeating, chainsawing, gardening, to the Lodge, to the grocery story, and sitting on my deck drinking my "stones. I wear slip on Sketchers when I wear shoes, as much as I can, or go barefoot in the house...and this from a guy who as a kid couldn't take off his shoes without busting a toenail, impailing himself with a nail...or in one case a straight pin...or cutting himself to the bone on broken glass, or breaking his little toe (twice).
None of my suits or dress pants fit well, or fit at all any more, but what ta hey...I'm comfortable most of the time.![]()
You see the problem with that statement, there, don't ya?