My new pairs of shoes
My dog sharped teeth on one of my new, expensive running shoes. I hoped to save my investment, so I took the pairs to a shoe repair shop. I placed them on the counter and told the man, "My dog got hold of this."
The repairman picked up the shoe, looked it over, and placed it back down on the counter with out a single word. "Well, what do you recommend?" I asked.
He looked at me with confusion and replied, "Give your dog the other shoe."
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