Lost in Suburbia classic column: If the shoe fits, lose it


“Honey, have you seen my shoes?” asked my husband as he wandered around the family room, peering under furniture.“Which ones?” I responded.“My brown boots.”I touched my temple and closed my eyes. “Hmmm. I can see them. Yes, they are coming into focus. They are … under the kitchen table!” My eyes popped open and I smiled.“How do you do that?” he wondered as he walked off to reclaim his missing shoes. […]  » Read More

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