Wore these shoes on and off for nearly eight years. Soles worn down enough to walk crooked. Tossed them today, but felt like I should’ve buried them.
They know where I’ve been, and by now where I’m going, but they can’t take me anymore.
The Engine Driver my favorite from The Decemberists. http://sixfootgiraffe.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/the_engine_driver.mp3