Friday, September 05, 2014
adventures in a summertime chaco-tan competition
by Erin Toews
We set an end date. On September 1st, who ever had the best Chaco tan, wins.
"Wins what?" you may ask.
Nothing really. Just wins. Like when our little niece & cousin who are both five years old play games. They both try to be the winner, with no real prize in the end. They just compete for the fun of it. (& for bragging rights)
I think we all know the answer to that question.
But I may have had an unfair advantage.
--the double-strapped Chacos look more unique than Kam's single-strapped sandals.