Gimp runs mile barefoot, does not die. Tiny toe blister though on his tenderfeet...
carry on...
carry on...
Now, though, I'm going to have to sneak my barefoot tests. i don't know if my wife can take much more of the revolving door of "I'm never running in shoes again. No. Wait. I mean, I'll never run barefoot again. This time I mean it. Hey, babe have you seen my huaraches? I want to go for a run...Stupid sandals. Where did i put my Brooks?" that she's been tortured by since February...