I am a profound and complex individual, which is why I experience little palipitations of distress when I hear words coming out of my mouth that are neither profound nor complex. Usually, these words relate in one way or another to shopping. The act of searching for flattering and appealing clothing and then purchasing it posseses the magical power
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Ha!
Was it about 4 years ago?
I ask not because combat boots suddenly got uncomfortable for me (combats have always been pretty uncomfortable for me) but because that's about the time commercially available civilian quality BDUs fell through the goddamn floor in terms of longevity. I had to start wearing jeans, just so my hip pockets would last more than three wearings. I have a theory that it is a general decline in quality around the beginning of the Iraq war, but I need more data points.
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I hate it when the perfect product (of whatever kind) is discontinued and gone eternally. Curse them!
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I was so excited to not have to go searching anymore!
this is bad. This is very bad....
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Yes. Those boots. Remember how I said that it would be oh-so-awful if that store went out of business? Once more, the shopping gods spit apon me from a great height.
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Seriously though, if and when you do find a good replacement please please please let me know, k? I kind of really heart those boots.
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This is my local boot store. Unfortunately, they do not have the variety of boots that I desire. No zippers. No thick soles. Not a lot of girlie boots.
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Not sure what exactly you're looking for, so I'm not sure how close it comes.
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Aside from the heel, you have the general idea. My boots have more of a platform with a little bit of wedge, so that they're comfortable to walk in, but I still get some height. The company that made my shoes is Yellow Box, which is similar to Mudd in that they make cheap, trashy shoes from man-made materials. Yellow Box doesn't make anything even vaguely resembling my boots anymore.
Woe is me, I tell you. Woe!
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