For the most part I am considered social and gregarious. I can come across as flighty and while I don't have an actual medical degree, I can relate to what lizardinlaw is saying as far as it applies to my job in footwear. I don't really know how this starts, but sometimes I will have a feeling that something is not right when I meet new feet. At times there are obvious problems, but what I'm referring to are those hunches that may or may not be correct as far as others can prove, but some part of me realizes that I am right, or at least on a productive track.

The best example I can give is something that happened recently. I was writing about San Diego Padres' middle infielder Jedd Gyorko's footwear when I saw that I had a new follower at my @Saberfeet Twitter account. It was him and for a moment I couldn't believe it. I went ahead with the piece, but then I had a lot of difficulty getting across what I wanted to say. While I was scrolling through his pictures, he has twin boys and I wanted to see cute babies, I found a photograph of him and his wife when they were dressed up. Suddenly I knew why he had developed plantar fasciitis without fully understanding why others do.

I think it was last night, but it could have been the night before, I either had a dream or a moment where I was in a dreamlike state when I found myself thinking about Clayton Kershaw. This came out of nowhere and I didn't pay it much attention because I didn't know why the prompt was there or what to do about it. Today I was reading a post about minor league ballplayers when I came across a picture of Kershaw with two other baseball players. When I saw his feet I noticed his well worn shoes and suddenly two parts of the puzzle clicked together.

Today I read a piece by Isaac Asimov about the need for people who see how two things that may not seem related can fit together. At the time it was an interesting article, but then I saw the post that gave me the impetus to write this. I heard an almost audible click that wasn't really a noise. But a bell went off in my head and I know what she means when she talks about going to get the OB, or getting vibes on other people. That part doesn't apply to me the way it does to her. Unfortunately for me, this gift seems to be solely consigned to the footwear aspect of my life.

I really don't know why I feel compelled to write about Clayton Kershaw's untied shoes. While it is true that he is a celebrity and a good left handed pitcher, that's not why I need to write this. I may never learn what the real reason is and it may not matter since he is obviously not pitching in his old worn out sneakers. I can try to ignore these compulsions as there are times when they don't go anywhere and I have made my peace with that. Call it a muse, serendipity, inspiration, whatever. Until I read this I didn't realize that real doctors used this type of feeling to make decisions, or why it was so important to listen to those insistent internal voices. For me being called a footwear expert is not so much an accolade, it's a way to describe what I can do for others whether we connect in a meaningful manner or forever remain strangers.