Another Saturday spent shopping for gifts, this time in my old Airmax.
I am now officially done for the season, though.
If you saw me stomping around the mall in these kicks, would you have immediately ran up to me and kissed my Airmax? Or even positioned yourself beneath them for a sole view?
There's always the insides too. Or even down at my feet while I am driving (tried a new angle under the dash this time).