What do you think?

It's a funny feeling, being asked your opinion from a total stranger. But it happens a lot in this town. Usually it's just a glance looking up from the shoe mirror under the bench with a question of, "Do you think these looks good?" Today however, we were asked our opinion about some shoes, and another pair, and another color, and another size... We were this woman's personal shoppers in that aisle. It was fun for a while but I definitely decided I never want to do that for a living.