By David Gray, Lakewood, California posted June 10th, 2009
It was about fifteen years ago when we got married. One day my wifes brother stops by the house and gives my wife a pair of boots. Says here, take these , I got them for David.
They were nice boots, made in Mexico sort of a blackish wine color. No cushion and not real comfortable. But I had boots, my first pair of boots. So time went on and I didn’t wear them that much and one day the wife says to me,”where’s your boots, I havent seen them? I didnt know. They disappeared. The only thing that I can thing of ths that I left them on the porch and somebody came buy and took them. Now I have No More Boots.
