So we all know that women cope better with childbirth and a cold. Men don't cope with either. But did you know that there is a third thing we do more stoically than those big, tough, brave brutes?
Women will bear the pain of a new shoe, soldier on and
Men, however, will avoid any shoe pain, at any cost (although I do wonder how Gene Simmons and Paul Stanley got on).
Take Mr K. (please)
He wanted a new pair of shoes. He only wears RM Williams boots. The same pair last him years. He has a brown pair and a black pair. The black pair were looking a little agricultural for work, so he retired them to work boots and we went on the hunt for a new black pair. Easy hunting.
We went to the RM Williams shop, he said he wanted black boots - they have a whole shelf full, and of course 1/2 sizes. There are his exact size. He tries them on, just to keep the assistant happy, and said 'yep, they'll do".
That's it. Shoe shopping for a man over.
Now the enigma. Where as us women would rush home, try them on again, totter about, plot when we can go out so we can wear them, men just take them home and leave them in the box/bag they came in, until they decide they are ready for the normal rotation.
Mr K's new boots sat (well still sit) in their bag, on the bench near the front door. Not touched since Saturday when he bought them. There have been no loving glances, no second try ons, no proud displaying in the shoe wardrobe, introductions to all the other shoes.
Today he has an all day meeting that he attends once a month with fellow CEO's. The PERFECT day to show off a new pair of shoes if ever there was one. I asked him if he was wearing his new boots today?
"Nah, I want to be comfortable today, I will wear the brown ones."
Huh? Comfortable? You don't get more comfortable than RM Williams boots, I am sure part of the hefty prize tag is to pay a cowboy to wear them in for you.
I tell you, men are such wooses.