I Used to Hate Birkenstocks. Now I Have Three Pairs.
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BY MARGIT DETWEILER If you had told 20-something me that one day I would be writing about my fresh pair of Birkenstocks, I would have spat out my Fresca. Back in the ‘90s I was committed to combat boots, black platform slides, anything black and chunky. My Grateful Dead-following best friend/ roomie had a pair of fuzzy Birkenstocks which I nastily dubbed her “bear paws” or “birth-control shoes.” She’d protest, “But they’re comfeeeee.”
I Used to Hate Birkenstocks. Now I Have Three Pairs.
I Used to Hate Birkenstocks. Now I Have Three…
I Used to Hate Birkenstocks. Now I Have Three Pairs.
BY MARGIT DETWEILER If you had told 20-something me that one day I would be writing about my fresh pair of Birkenstocks, I would have spat out my Fresca. Back in the ‘90s I was committed to combat boots, black platform slides, anything black and chunky. My Grateful Dead-following best friend/ roomie had a pair of fuzzy Birkenstocks which I nastily dubbed her “bear paws” or “birth-control shoes.” She’d protest, “But they’re comfeeeee.”