Getting in touch with his feminine side...

There was a day before the last trip that I was hunting for Crocs. I had heard the company wasn't doing well and really wanted to get a few pairs at Costco before it was too late, since they were so cheap there.

I suggested to SuperMoto that I get him a pair because they are pretty comfy. He was very against the idea but said as long as I don't get him pink ones that was fine. I went to Costco and in his huge size 13 or 12 or whatever those monsters are, they only had pink. I called and asked him and he laughed, assuming I was being a pill and a half and just razing him. As you can see I wasn't.

When he got home from work that day he was mortified but somehow they got packed in the car. (Of course, if you are thinking that somehow is that I snuck them in, you are correct.)

He was desperate one day going in and out of the house with the rain and the mud and starting wearing them. Now he can't live without them. Although I have promised to get him a manly color as you can see, he got in touch with his feminine side and wore them. I loved this picture because it was him in his girly shoes and then a big saw. I also promised him I would never show anyone the picture but, as I am desperate for blogging material until I am at the house the next time I broke my promise for your entertainment. Plus come on, SuperMoto in hot pink Crocs, who could pass that up???