It must be something from my childhood, but when I hear people shuffling along with feet slightly dragging, it sounds like old people to me. I am not in any way disparaging old people. I am one of them.
gave me these slippers. I have worn them for a few years now. One day I
accidentally spilled a drop of bleach on one slipper. So, instead of
looking at the drop and letting it bother me, I took a Q-tip dipped in
bleach and made a design in the slippers. My way of turning lemons into
lemonade. Or in this case, damaged slippers into funky art.
I walk around the house with my slippers on though, I don't walk my
usual way. I shuffle. That is the only way to keep the slippers from
slipping! Thus, the Old Folks Shuffle.