Back in the mid-1990s, our local running store in Nevada City, California sold 130 pairs of the long-lamented ASICS Gel Moro trail shoes, with just three returns.

The Moros were simply amazing. I put 1500 to 1700 miles on each pair. They were wonderful. Stable, light, and with adequate lugged soles for rough trails. I wore them in several 50-milers, and my feet after the race were as unblemished as a baby’s. R.I.P., Gel Moro.

On Saturday, I wandered into the Metrosport store in Palo Alto in search of a replacement for my Saucony Grid Hurricanes. The excellent salesperson showed me the Hurricane 10, then the Brooks Adrenaline. Both were “very nice,” but neither of them gave me that just-right feeling.

Finally he said, “Oh, hey, there’s one other shoe I’d like you to try.” He went away and returned with the ASICS 2140, new in November.

I tested them with a quick jog in the parking lot and was very pleased. When I returned, the salesman I gave a thumbs-up and bought them. He said, “I can always tell.” I said, “How?” He said, “By your facial expression.”

I drove across the street to Stanford and ran 3 hours, including pavement, trails, and 6 x 2 minutes very hard. The 2140s did what all great shoes do: they simply disappeared.

I’m well aware that every foot is different. I have no doubt that some people will complain that the heel or forefoot is too wide or narrow, the lacing is wrong, they’re too high, too low, too soft, too hard. That’s expected.

But if you’re looking for a classic stability shoe for road and trails, please do try the 2140s. By the way, the wearer reviews at Road Runner give it a 4.9 out of 5. Not too shabby.

The 2140s accommodate my rigid orthotics much more comfortably than the Saucony Hurricanes. They’re built sufficiently low that the orthotics don’t cause instability problems. Yet they’re amazingly cushy for a stability shoe, even on cement and asphalt.

I grew disenchanted with ASICS in the late 1990s, when the Kayanos, 2xxx’s, and Gel-DS Trainers beat my legs to a pulp. After 3 hours in the 2140s, my footsies felt as if they’d been riding on a pillow.