Come rain, snow or icy sleet, my husband always wears his Birkenstocks. And it seems like he has become kind of a myth among his fellow travelers.
Because one of our neighbourhood friends had a conversation with a friend of a friend, who had a three hour commute every day to his work. My neighbor happily told him she knew someone who álso had to travel a lot and got on the train everyday at the same station.
That’s when the friend of a friend got all excited and asked: ‘Oh, The One With The Birkenstocks?!’
So it just goes to show: you don’t have to wear tights and your panties on the outside to become some kind of superhero!
