Boots. I’ve talked about them before. But just like some dreadful plague, once it starts, it spreads. It’s now spread to this, from Petrie:
This boot should come with a complimentary digestive aid, because it is sickening.
The copy reads “Custom Superior Riding Boot with Crystal Buckle.” Okay, I see the “Custom” part and the “Crystal Buckle” part but I don’t see the “Riding Boot” part and I certainly don’t see the “Superior” part. Superior to what? I’m afraid I can’t think of anything.
Bring me my smelling salts!
Man, those would look awesome inside a set of crystal encrusted stirrups…
No. They would look equally hideous.
Beam me up Scottie! Those are Star Trekking boots !
When I saw those….I did almost puke.
I am not quite sure if I dare to say this, but Petri has these crocodile leather (at least that is what they look like) boots which I have to secretly admit that I like. These silver ones are way too much for me, but the brown crocodile ones were nice.
Oh no Monique, say it’s not so.