I've got another wedding this weekend so have bought a nice new suit and a nice pair of shiny new shoes. Much to April's amusement, on the way down to the train this morning I nearly slid over three times. Until they're broken in leather soles are a death trap.
On the plus side of getting a new pair of shoes, it means that i'll probably have a load of painful blisters by the weekend. This might not seem like a benefit to most people but it means i'll have an excuse not to dance at the wedding. There are far to many pictures of me dancing on facebook as it is.
My people call me the dude. I share my teachings in the passages below... (along with many typos, grammatical errors and lazy writing)
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