All dolled up in my standard Florsheim brogues that I’ve been wearing for the past 30 years and my father wore for the 30 years before that. I seemed a day to go for an easy stroll and leave them on. A bit warm to be in a dark suit and heavy dress shoes given the royally nice day it was outside. The fog had lifted from the city and from my mind as well. Life is grand when you’re wearing classic shoes.