I was up before light on Sunday morning, trying to get to the church to be ready for Stake Priesthood leadership meeting. Everyone was asleep, I didn't want to turn on the lights, I found my shoes in the front hallway, and put them on. After tying the laces, I stood up, and thought about how comfortable my shoes felt that morning, but didn't think anything else of it.
3 1/2 hours later, Tara asked me why I was wearing "those shoes". It turns out I wasn't wearing my shoes, I was wearing Daves shoes.
They were comfortable. I didn't tell Dave until Tuesday, I didn't know if he had some sort of phobia about other people wearing his shoes.
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