The Daily Kick: WWJamesSpaderD?
Ah, Sperry Top-Siders…for when you want the whole world to know you’ve never had sex with the lights on.
My lifestyle no longer supports Top-Siders (which are available in a million colorways, including one with wee sailboats on them) but if it DID I would strap on a pair of these beasties faster than you could say “Duckie was ROBBED”. LOVE.



Geez, suddenly I’m overwhelmed with the desire to go to work tomorrow wearing a pink button down, bright red dickies pants, a pink D-ring belt embroidered around with crossed pairs of white tennis rackets and a pair of these to match. With my stuff in an embroidered handbag (mix & match 3/4 round bag part that buttons onto the wooden handles).
Ahhh, then my work here is done.
James Spader would do me. I’m pretty sure.
I remember being ill with envy back in the early 90′s when a classmate of mine got engaged to a guy that looked like James Spader’s double.
Oh this brings my Princeton undergrad days back full force- of course the plaid would be in the school colors mind you: orange and black. The ones above are much more bearable.
Someday I will wear orange or plaid again, but not yet… (and never both)