I spent the past weekend in Manhattan attending a convention of the Custom Tailors and Designers Association, and ran into a little foul weather, 28 inches of snow in Central Park. Lucky for me I brought one of the best friends any person could ask for- My orange Swims. I was able to get around almost everywhere, while others just ruined their shoes walking through the salt and slop. When I had to get out of a cab to walk a mile on the highway to get to Laguardia airport at the end of my trip, I was damn glad I had them, and that they were highly visible. I made the flight!
