Shoes get dirty on a regular basis, but I've never once had a shoe collapse on me. As a matter of fact, I've never seen a collapsed shoe that hasn't been sitting off in a field for a few years or something. Up until the day he died, my grandfather would always bust out his prized $100 shoes that he got from Brooks Brothers back in the 1930s for good occasions.* He did polish and clean them regularly, but they managed to last for around 70 years without ever seeing a shoe tree as far as I know.
*The story behind the shoes: When he was off to seminary (it was subsequently decided that my grandfather would be the family's contribution to the war effort rather than the church, but that was still a few years down the road), my grandfather's uncle Dick sent him off to Brooks Brothers in NY to pick up a couple good suits on his tab. My grandfather picked out a couple suits, the aforementioned shoes, a couple belts and ties, and a dinner jacket but, after getting the clothes tailored, he was horrified to find that the total bill came to something like $1,200. Being unable to say nevermind to the already tailored suits and jacket, my grandfather put back everything he could, including the shoes, but was forced to put the rest on Uncle Dick's tab.
The sum was still rather substantial, even minus the untailored goods, and this being during the Great Depression my grandfather went sheepishly back to his uncle and apologized profusely for squandering such an enormous sum on clothes, but was ashamed to say that since they had already been tailored he was unable to return them. Upon hearing the sum demanded by the firm, Uncle Dick immediately stomped down to Brooks Brothers and admonished them for providing his nephew with such a pitiful quality of materials and workmanship so unbecoming the stature of the family, noting that whatever my grandfather could've gotten for a mere $1000 was certainly not the quality of clothing that they would give him (Uncle Dick, who was a multimillionaire in the insurance business) or my great great grandfather (a publishing magnate and one of the richest men in America at the time), so why would Brooks Brothers think that it could pass such rubbish off on one of the younger members of their family.
The end result was that my grandfather left the store with three suits, each costing more than the amount of his entire original bill, and was able to purchase the shoes after all. My grandfather swore that, until that day, it had never really occurred to him that the family was ever anything but normal, apparently figuring that every young man had a personal maid and manservant, went to parties occasionally at the Vanderbilts', and kept dozens of vacation homes floating around just for kicks.
-Pufer
This post has been edited by Pufer: 25 February 2008 - 11:55 PM
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