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September 19, 2008



I always thought he was creepy - like the love child of Al Roker and Squiggy from LaVerne & Shirley.

Big Dot

Maybe he's just got older and it's easier to look at earrings than to lean over the counter to check out the shoes. Bit like finding bed better for nookie than the car.


It's a compliment. I'll take what I can get, even if it's from Squiggy Roker.


One day at the Gum store I overheard two young women giggling about the man who had just complimented their shoes. I asked if they had just been to the eatery and of course they had.


3 - Hey. Sqiggy has MS. Dont mess with the MS peeps.
Big Dot - You know, I think he checked out the shoes while you were in line. It was very subtle.
Shania - That's how I feel too. Feet and ears are at least more creative than tits and ass.
Caroline - I hope they were at leaast 18.


Well, at least he had a love child with Al Roker in spite of his affliction.


I don't suppose this could have anything to do with the size of the tip a well complimented woman might leave?


#3 - He is a noble, noble man. Who likes shoes.
Judith - Nope. It's a non-tipping type of place.

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