This isn't really a case of the shoe blues for me… it's more the shoe blues for someone else.
So we're going around cleaning the village cabins when we see two pairs of athletic shoes in the trash bin. One is a pair of men's Asics and the other pair are Youth Nikes. Being the curious camp people we are, Gannon and I inspect the shoes. They're in really good condition just covered in sand and dirt. Gannon tries on the Asics and they fit great! But it gets better! I ask Gannon what size the Nikes are, he says a youth 6. Well hot diggity dog! I wear a youth 6!
Both shoes are in the washer and are being inherited.
Camp: bringing "one mans trash is another mans treasure" to life.