I went to the mall yesterday and stopped by the Sunglass Hut, to see if they had any info on the Acid Torts release date. I started trying on a few pairs of Oaks they had. (Including the Jupiter Squared w/the Jade..Loved the lens, hated the frame..but I digress). I noticed a pair of Ray-Ban Wayfarers on the wall, black rubber w/crystal green lenses. I figured, "Why not try them on? It can't hurt, can it?". God help me, I looked badass in them, if I do say so myself. But I didn't buy them, as I've been an Oakley man for 17 years. However, as last night went on and I had more and more beers at the local bar, I found myself thinking more about the pair of sunglasses I passed up, than even the hot brunette at the next table. Still I stayed strong.. Until this afternoon, when even after sleeping on it (ok..passed-out on it..), I made a trip back to the mall and picked up the Wayfarers. I'm here to admit my infidelity, and seek forgiveness. I will still always rock my 8 pairs Frogs, pair of Jupiters, and pair of original Fives, but have just added a "little brother" to the mix. Have any of you ever strayed before? If so, let me (and the rest of the group) know, so that the healing process can begin..