The time was the late 80's. I just had to have a pair of white K-Swiss tennis shoes because some of my friends at work had them. This was the beginning of my decade of being obsessed with designer names.
The obsession ended in July of 1992 when I had my big wreck, and I remember asking the first responders to get in the back seat of my parents' Blazer to get out my Dooney and Bourke purse.
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