Walk in my Shoes

I was somewhat amazed to hear that Cindy wants Obama to walk a day in her shoes.  There was supposedly a senate bill concerning more funds for troop safety that Obama voted against, and her husband did as well.  While on the campaign trail this week she told an angered crowd that Obama's vote put a cold chill down her body.  She passionately said, "I'd like him to walk a day in my shoes!"   All I can figure is she must have stopped off at the Bud beer garden before that speech because the only way she could seriously offer up her expensive footwear would be with some cold Bud talking.

If Obama decides to pass on her pumps, could I slip them on for a day?  And that presents another dilemma...Which pair would I choose?  The Louis Vuitton?  Chanel? Ferragamo?  Or how about the snakeskin Bottega Veneta?  Those could certainly raise an eyebrow or two at my market.  

I know I sound angry but there are certain things that the wealthy cannot get away with.  Most people would not mind a little extra support in their shoes (and pocketbooks)...cushy inseams and fashion forward design.  I venture to say a few people might raise their hand for a chance to relieve the bunion pain and sleepless nights brought about from pounding the pavement for a new job. Your shoes, Cindy?  You might find that walk-in closet bare next time you venture in.