Farewell to old friends

Given that my suit has turned brown when it should be black and my shoes leak rainwater when the soles aren't flapping about under my feet, I finally made it to the shops tonight to buy some new work clothes. The final catalyst was J spilling beer on me in the pub last night, upon which I realised I had to wear my suit, stinking of beer, to work today because I only have the one.

So farewell, in particular my trusty shoes which have seen me to work and back since September 03. Not that you can tell.....