October 9, 2005
Myrna Loy Shoes
You know it's really Fall on the morning Queen Shenaynay pitches a fit that it's just Too Far Past Labor Day to be stepping out to church in your strappy little white summer sandals, and with fervor ebarks on a mission to promptly shod all Beehive constituents in Myrna Loy shoes* and cowboy boots.
Aaaah and ooh la la. Ain't we fine?
We feel strangely overcome by a sudden need for a Thin Man movie festival.
*As defined by Q. Shenaynay's precise system of footwear nomenclature: a) a rare class of glamour shoe, preferably those with a 1930's or 1940's aura about them, such as might qualify to adorn the feet of Myrna Loy; well-nigh extinct; b) Truly Worthy Footwear; c) an automatic purchase.
[You know you are hopeless shoe fanatic if you feel a dire need to click on the photo to enlarge. But we think it would be well worth your time.]