Saving Soles

Today in the park work at Sidney Torres Community Park in Chalmette, Karen judged her boots to be too tight, too something, and she selected a pair from the huge pile that Parkway has accumulated in 2+ years of volunteer groups staying in the church.

Trouble was, at the park, the sole fell off. Completely. And the sole was lost.

Lost sole.

Later Karen was able to find it again, and she stuck in the back pocket of her jeans. "I lost my sole. I saved it. This is my saved sole." She thought it was pretty funny, and so did those of us who heard the story.

Had Tom Harm said it, particularly after six days of mostly lame lines and jokes, we would have groaned and Marit would have made him leave the property.