Because we've been moving and Cliff has been tromping through dirt a lot, he's been wearing either his old sneakers or his leather work shoes for the past week. He was heading off to his sister's this morning and said, "Do you know where my new sneakers are?"
"Aren't they in the shoe rack in the closet?"
"Nope; I looked there."
Now I distinctly remember seeing his good sneakers in the closet at the old house, and picking them up. That closet was practically empty, and I said to myself, "Oh my goodness; I'd better get Cliff's good shoes!"
Now, a pair of Cliff's shoes isn't something that should be hard to find. Nobody in this family has tiny feet, myself included.
I have looked in every available place and opened every door. Cannot find them.