With my tax return, I’m gonna buy new boots– a big event in my life. Last night after dinner at Laut, a Thai/Malaysian restaurant in Union Square, Ali and I walked down Broadway in search of the shoes. We went to two Shoemanias. Neither of them had the right size or the right color.
We made our way down to Miss Mooz. Just as we arrived, they were pulling the gate closed and I saw my boots in the window. I think there was a spotlight on them! The shop guy saw the disappointment in my eyes and said, “Don’t worry, when you come back tomorrow, I promise we’ll have your size.”