Man with Glassy Reason

Narrated 'claim' of a man's Euro-venture misadventure linked to a newfound (American) 'sense' of incomplete hindsight.

A fun Euro-misadventure inspired by the comedy/themes from The Man with One Red Shoe (Tom Hanks). Thanks for reading! 

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I was in a special time-adventure for a Euro-examination of a modern world of consumerism traffic and hopefully confidence when an unexpected encounter with the forces of mystery/darkness brought me to the near-edge of insanity and nevertheless introduced me to my future-wife (Ezzy). Wow, what a tale of unwanted danger leading to surprising beauty and travel on the Earth this was for me.

I was tracked by a set of mysterious men in suits and glasses/sunglasses all around my time in Geneva/Zurich, during which I only hoped to get some 'street-chess' info regarding gem/treasure insurance highways confidence ideas from investors and patrons of the Swiss area of Earth, and I'd never forget what these men-in-black looked like (to me!). I managed to evade their 'company' with funny hops onto buses and metros which led me to unexpected Romanticism and the arts of modern times (wow).

I'm not a hearty-man of fellow of greatly strong-build or acumen, but I'm a great Wall Street (Ford/Coca-Cola) intelligence and storyboards and was in a clothing-department store area of Geneva and while admiring my new colorful Euro-Swiss shirt of pale-sky blue color, I first noticed the 'men-in-black' who'd (later) 'inspire' me to create social-media/Selfie posts and commentary about consumerism-life oddities of experience (or exercise!).

However, it was during this anti-religious examination of Earth's odder time-share of space and streets in Europe, I met my darling future-wife (Ezzy) who'd claim she knew more about these 'men-in-black' than it seemed. She claimed her uncle was a gem-capitalism benefactor and could help me flee to a safe corner of the United States for 'safe' cyber-ad work linked to diamond-ads/fashions of New York's upper-end side commerce knowledge (wow). I owe all to Ezzy for this newfound life of storyboards and magazine-edits.

EZZY: These typical American-NB sneakers of red will keep you looking 'unwise' and masked.

ME: Why don't I just hang one red-shoe on my shoulder by lace(s) and prance around happy?

EZZY: Don't be arrogant, prince; this is the right-stuff of street-masquerade...you need it.

ME: Alright (thanx).

When I got back to the United States, I decided to share some of my 'original department-store Swiss-shirts Selfie-shots as part of a 'safe' storyboard-routine regarding commerce-travel examinations linked to everyday folks 'unwittingly' caught up in that evil-tornado of modern Earth's stranger anti-capitalism 'forces' of a highness.

EZZY: A Gminski (Duke) rookie-card (Topps) for a memory-transcendence of capitalism?

ME: Yes, darling; this treasure will put-away that dark Euro-past of ours with diamond-stamps.

EZZY: Well...perhaps you've found that 'other' red-shoe of fortune...for escape!

ME: Perhaps that's right, Ezzy; perhaps all's I really needed was good 'honey' basketball.

That's my stranger tale. It's one of scant clues which I'll never piece-together (completely!). In fact, I'll always wonder if (just maybe) I was part of some 'game-prank' simply involving Ezzy fenagling a marriage-proposal while 'posing' herself as my heroine of the Swiss landscape. Maybe she's the one with the 'James Bond' head (after all).

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)