I live in work boots. In today's age, work boots are lighter, and more comfortable than any other foot ware I can buy. Also no matter what life throws at me, I'm ready for anything. If a massive storm crumbles buildings, I have the right foot ware to pull people from the wreckage without harming my feet.
A week ago I was first on scene to a barn fire that threatened over a dozen other property's, and countless lives. Myself and a friend were able to battle the flames and got the fire under control before the fire department got there. Without my boots, I would have been no use to anyone.
If I have sex during the day, my boots stay on. With my boots, I'm ready for anything. Just like it was in the Canadian armed forces. Your feet must come first.
"Don't argue with stupid people. They will just drag you down to their level, and beat you up with experience."
Patently waiting for the apocalypses to level the playing field in this physiological game of life commonly known as Civilization