Last month I was heading to the KO (duh) because John was djing and somehow broke the heel off of my Corso Como oxford. WTF? Managed to walk to the KO on one heel, and park myself on a barstool so that...
Erik and John could try to screw my heel back in with a power tool after Stacy and I were unsucessful at gluing it back on.
Erik was surprisingly able to fix the shoe enough that I could close down the Attic...so alright!
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