...sometimes is a pain.
Growing up in the nineties, I used to wear Chucks all year and only them, alongside with worn out jeans, t-shirts and lumberjack shirts.
A little bit into nostalgia, I bought a pair of my teenage-living shoes just to realize they don´t fit me anymore. Weather my feet grew over the past years or got broader by running around doing grown-up stuff all the day. What a pity!
Who need some nice shoes by the way…