CBF Morning Run: Confessions of a 'shoe dog,' DSW finds its sole, what Cotton Bowling will cost you, Crew SC loses its lobbyist, a drop-Dead cure for 'Saturday Night Fever' and sipping on a Snake Dog

I was a young, naive shoes salesman competing with seasoned pros, including a woman named Charlotte. Her nickname was "the shark" because she cruised the floor, sinking her teeth into unsuspecting customers who didn't know they wanted to buy five pairs of shoes that day.