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Will someone kindly remind me to go out and purchase a new set of hiking boots at some point during this weekend? I've quite worn the rubber soles of my old pair of Wolverines down to their leather lining, and the steel toe-gaurds are starting to shine through. It is wonderful to note that the wear patterns of a shoe can reveal much about their user's health and habits. Mine reveal that I have high arches, and that I like to sprint on my toes, rolling across the ball of my foot instead of my heel. They also imply that I usually fence with my right foot forward, dragging my left leg on deep lunges - and that I walk with my toes pointing slightly outwards: a sure sign of lateral chondromalacia...