After procrastinating and procrastinating, I finally copped a set of Nike Goadomes for the shitty New York Winter Weather. Normally, I have to deal with wet jeans, wet socks, and salt stains on my Air Max's. I was good to go. Then Mr. Heatmiser blows a fart and brings on the heat. It's going to be close to 70 degrees here today. Thanks for nothing Wale.