“Gotta be the shoes”


ImageI won a new pair of Footjoy shoes but after a minor snafu that delayed things I took them on a cross-island jaunt to Mauna Lani to test them out. I’ve had flat feet all my life but have strengthened my feet over the years to compensate somewhat. I can still walk 18 at 61 and I’d carry the bag too if it didn’t tend to further separate my shoulder — even with double straps. So I take shank’s mare and push a cart like Vinnie the Pretzel Man as often as I can. More about that cart later, too. Back to the shoes. Not since Mars Blackmon