You know that feeling when you’ve been staring into the reflection pond for the last 6 and a half hours, going without food, drink, and sometimes even air? Just awkwardly standing there staring at yourself wondering when you’ll finally be lead to “the one”?
Then you remember your wearing the Downtown SLC’s and you look up to find the girl (or guy) of your dreams has just awkwardly been staring at your for the last 6 and a half hours. Magic happens in the right socks.
