I wore my nude Okalas to church again yesterday. It was my second time wearing them. They were so comfy! When I got home, I took them off, only to notice that the price tag, with really big lettering, was still attached to the bottom of the one shoe! I had forgotten that I had bought the store display pair. That meant that while I was kneeling at the communion rail, everyone got to see that my shoes were 109.95. Eek!