Hookah
Hoka
Do you know the difference?
During one of our daily textfests . . . .Dawn asked, "Doesn't HOKA mean marijuana?"
Me: No. That's a more like a HOOKAH.
Then, I thought that's a lot like HAKA.
So here's the lesson folks:
HAKA:
HOOKAH:
HOKA:
I know, I know.
But Emz, aren't those the shoes you kept making fun of for the last 6 months?
to him [click]
and him [click].
Yes, am I'm back peddling, eating my words & apologizing profusely.
So after Kevin said, "I think Jeff has over 600 miles on his HOKAS!"
My ears finally perked up. I'm replacing my shoes every 400.
Which is about 8 pairs of shoes a year. [ya, that adds up].
So Kevin, in all his awesomeness - sent me the stores by me that carried them.
I saw iRun on the list.
Which I loved because Aaron [you know, THE guy] who told me about Man V Horse [and the guy who ran 22 miles with me during my 24 hour treadmill run] AND the guy who called me freaking Barbie [here, uggg]. .... had been telling me to go there, for new shoes, for months!!
So I text him when I entered and when I left. [with a much smaller wallet]
His replies. I freaking loved.
Ya. that. made. my. day.
That guy doesn't give out compliments. So heck yes, I took a screen shot.
So enter my new purchase:
And yep.....Dawn got about 44 texts from me this morning:
Add me to the "revolution" .... Jeff, Kevin & Emily.
After my 22.5 miler this morning.
I can honestly say:
Best. Purchase. Ever.
And yes, I'm was super sorry for doubting their awesomeness.
But seriously - this is pretty freaking harsh:
Jeff, these freaking #MOONBOOTS rock.
