Here is the picture of my shoes that died today. I think they lasted at least 5 years, ran 2-3 marathons and went up and down what I call the hill of hell next to our house at least a dozen or so times. They also went to several different states, including Hawaii, and different countries including Nicaragua and Costa Rica. As Forrest Gump said, you can tell a lot about a person by their shoes. Bless the people in the factory that made them, as they protected my feet and helped me travel on a path that aggregated thousands of beloved memories. I hope also that in the path I took while wearing them I also helped enough others and spread enough positivity in the world. Cheers to a new pair and a new path – Rest in Peace!