Stuck in the mud!

Location: mud flats in San Diego bay/Imperial Beach, 40 yards from running/bike path

Condition: wet with tangled weeds, laces intact/recently tied, no sun damage

Next of kin: n/a

Lost Soles Found

You've seen them, they're everywhere - in the best neighborhoods, in the poorest neighborhoods . . . forever traveling solo, abandoned by the side of the road. How do they usually become separated from their mirror twin? How do they manage to hang from overhead wires, the lucky ones, discarded with their mates - hanging by a shoelace, evenly divided?

This blog is dedicated to all the lost soles out there - paired or unpaired . . . sung to the tune of:

* Blue Suede Shoes (Elvis Presley)

*These Boots Were Make for Walking (Nancy Sinatra)

*Whose Bed Have Your Boots Been Under? (Shania Twain)

*Head Over Heels (The Go-Go's)

*FootLoose (Kenny Loggins)