I'm wearing loud shoes today. Click clack, click clack, click clack. I sit by a bunch of boys here at Giant Ass Bank, and my noisy shoes usually annoy them. Annoying them doesn't bug me. They annoy me too, we have a symbiotic relationship that way.
I do wish I'd have listened to them and worn quiet shoes today, however.
Because when my click clack, click clack, click clack walking rhythm is interrupted by a thud-thunk-twhack sound when I fall down the stairs, people come rushing to investigate.
Oy and ow.