I'm still in my funk, so I am taking the day off from The Daily Skid Mark. Sorry to my readers who came here expecting something exciting, or more than likely, boring. I leave you today with a great story that was told by Steve Martin. One of my favorite comedy bits, The Cruel Shoes.
Enjoy!
Anna knew She had to have a new pair of shoes today, and Carlo had
helped her try on every pair in the store. Carlo spoke wearily, "Well, that's
it. That’s every pair of shoes in the place."
"Oh, you must have one
more pair. . . .”
"No, not one more . . . . Well, we have the cruel
shoes, but no one would want to try . . .
“Yes, let me see the cruel
shoes!"
"No, you don't understand, you see, the cruel shoes are . .
.'
"Get them!"
Carlo disappeared into the back room for a
moment, and then reappeared carrying an ordinary shoebox. He took off the lid
and removed a hideous pair of black and white pumps. But this was not an
ordinary pair of black and white pumps; both were left feet, one had a right
angle turn with separate compartments that pointed the toes in impossible
directions. The other shoe was six inches long and was curved inward like a
rocking chair with a vise and razor blades to hold the foot in place.
Carlo spoke hesitantly, ". . . Now you see . . . they' re not fit for
humans . . ." "Put them on me."
"But... "Put them on me!"
Carlo knew all arguments were useless. He knelt down before her and forced
the feet into the shoes.
The screams were incredible.
Anna
crawled over to the mirror and held her bloody feet up where she could see.
"I like them."
She paid Carlo and crawled out of the store into
the street.
Later that day, Carlo was overheard saying to a new customer, "Well,
that's it. That’s every pair of shoes in the place. Unless, of course, you'd
like to try the cruel shoes."
Gotta have the banjo while telling this story!
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