Yesterday morning, we attended a maybe-fatal and were working outside, traipsing through snowbanks for about 3 hrs. It wasn't that cold but between the snow falling into my steel soled/toed works shoes and my feet heating up, when I took my shoes off...they were steaming. I wish I had a picture, it looked just like something had stepped out of an outdoor hot tub (or onsen, for the once-lived in Japan people) and was steaming on the journey to a warm spot. Pretty funny, maybe a little embarrassing but cool none-the-less.
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Steaming feet? Time for oder eaters? Just kidding.
I could go for a steamy onsen visit right now. Remember Sarah Carlson and the old lady at the onsen? Still one of my favorite funny memories.
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