Red Mosquito

Coach wrote:I paid like $139 and some pairs go for double that.

tree_ wrote:

Coach wrote:I paid like $139 and some pairs go for double that.

what colours did you get

spike wrote:I found this pic of Coach

tree_ wrote:ah ok.. yeah it is kind of ugly, i get it. good work

bodysnatcher wrote:Crocs aren’t good backpacking shoes

B wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:Crocs aren’t good backpacking shoes

Ah, but they're great for wearing at camp when you want to take your boots off and for crossing streams.

Chris_H_2 wrote:

B wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:Crocs aren’t good backpacking shoes

Ah, but they're great for wearing at camp when you want to take your boots off and for crossing streams.

and for doug. in addition to 10 year olds, doug wears them too.

doug rr wrote:

Chris_H_2 wrote:

B wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:Crocs aren’t good backpacking shoes

Ah, but they're great for wearing at camp when you want to take your boots off and for crossing streams.

and for doug. in addition to 10 year olds, doug wears them too.

I have 4 pair..no regrets

doug rr wrote:

Chris_H_2 wrote:

B wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:Crocs aren’t good backpacking shoes

Ah, but they're great for wearing at camp when you want to take your boots off and for crossing streams.

and for doug. in addition to 10 year olds, doug wears them too.

I have 4 pair..no regrets

Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

bodysnatcher wrote:I like to picture doug’s Crocs with those little charms stuck to them. Maybe a baseball theme

doug rr wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:I like to picture doug’s Crocs with those little charms stuck to them. Maybe a baseball theme

I'm not that fancy..they're all just solid colors

spike wrote:

doug rr wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:I like to picture doug’s Crocs with those little charms stuck to them. Maybe a baseball theme

I'm not that fancy..they're all just solid colors

Didn’t you buy Jewish deli shoes though?