back in the day, mj had a walk-in closet full of his old emerica shoe. there were all kinds of crazy sample colors, too. He told us to take a pair whenever we needed one. I remember wearing some and the entire sole fell off in the front yard of the Tantau. I didn’t even trip, hopped my spoiled ass right into the shoe room and grabbed a new pair. Louie helped himself to a few of those shoes as well. Here he sports a pair as he makes it from one parking lot to the next via frontside bluntslide. Thanks Chauncey.