LeoTheEvil

Back in the 1960s/70s there was a girl I knew, she was the same age as me and looking back on it, she often stepped out of one shoe, usually her left shoe and was slow in putting it back on, on many occasions someone would grab it and run off with her shoe and she would walk around for an hour or so one shod. Her shoe would often end up hanging in a tree, then it would stay there for a day or two. On this occasion we were in the field after the bailer had been around, we had picked up and piled up the bails to make a castle. Karen climbed on top and her leg slipped down between the bails and when she pulled herself out, her shoe was left behind, she tried to retrieve her shoe, but it was too far down and the bails were too tight to move. So she had no choice but to spend the rest of the day wearing just her right shoe. She was wearing too white knee high socks and one brown lace up shoe with a two inch heel. The following day we all went into the field and was playing on the bails