The end of these shoes

My dad has a foot/shoe problem.  He has a collection of shoes from every city he visits where often the old pair will get left behind: often as a social experiment to see who or what collects them,

Last week in LA I was done with these hiking shoes (bought for the Budapest trip).  I took them off and walked away.  Tarzan said, "you realize you are walking in downtown LA without shoes".  Yup, when you are done you are done.

I love you dad (and PS it was the most interesting case to watch as group after group walking by making up their own story of why they were placed there )