As a yuge Seinfeld fan, I didnt know J Peterman was a real store until recently. I though it was just one of the show's countless brilliant creations.
Ohhh, I'm exhausted. I've been on this street a thousand times. It's never looked so strange. The faces...so cold. In the distance, a child is crying. Fatherless...a ba***rd child, perhaps. My back aches...my heart aches...but my feet (stops to look at her feet)...my feet are resilient! (a big smile grows in her face, as she thinks...) Thank God I took off my heels, and put on my... HIMALAYAN WALKING SHOES! (lifting her arms up in the air, as she says...) Yes!
Ohhh, I'm exhausted. I've been on this street a thousand times. It's never looked so strange. The faces...so cold. In the distance, a child is crying. Fatherless...a ba***rd child, perhaps. My back aches...my heart aches...but my feet (stops to look at her feet)...my feet are resilient! (a big smile grows in her face, as she thinks...) Thank God I took off my heels, and put on my... HIMALAYAN WALKING SHOES! (lifting her arms up in the air, as she says...) Yes!