Oil stains in the parking lot make my feet turn black.
Also, the West Edmonton mall floor is really dirty, so they stayed black.
That guy in the background then came up and started talking to my husband. Apparently they know each other. My hubby likes to play the game, "Let's see how many people at West Ed I can find that know me."
Hubby: Want to take a picture in front of that car?
Me: No, but I do want to be super cheezin' so I will anyway.
Bye bye, mall!