I need new Flip-Flops. Update
I purchased an amazing pair of adorable and cool Paul Frank flip-flops when I was in Maui two years ago. I love them and cannot imagine parting with them. However. While vacationing in Florida last week I noticed that there was this smell. Sort of a dead rat in the barn smell. Alas! The smell of putrification was coming from my flops. The horror! I placed little flippies outside in the sun when we got home and I even let them stay outside buried in snow (yes snow – see earlier posts)…but they still smell really, really bad. So now I must find replacements. Having cruised the internet, I cannot find the ones that I want. They need to have straps made of webbing because the ones made with rubber straps hurt my “between toes” soft spot. I will let you know if I am successful in my quest. You don’t care? Well that is just mean.
Update! The stinky flippies:
