I have these dark circles on my body. No, not under my eyes, but on the tops of my feet. Crazy! On closer inspection (which meant putting on my reading glasses) I observed that the circles are the same size and evenly spaced. Then it registered... I have Croc Spots — which has nothing to do with slow cookers.
Years back, I gave into wearing Crocs because my mom gifted me with a pair. I adored wooden clogs when they became a big deal in the 70's, but Crocs looked a little cheesy to me . . . uh, maybe because of the holes?
I became a convert once I began to use them though. They are comfy, airy, bouncy, and I actually healed a bone spur by wearing them. I walk to work along a mountain dirt-road and the sun reaches into the holes. Maybe I don't need that manicure after all.
NOTE: On September 3, 2007, I wrote a post called "Blending In?" It addressed Foreign sentiments toward Americans and referenced Crocs. Click HERE to visit the post.