BAN the Birks


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I have a friend who thinks Birkenstocks are perfectly respectable footwear. PLEASE HELP ME DISSAUGE HIM OF THIS IDEA.



Comment. Burn his sandals. Something.


9 Responses to “BAN the Birks”

  1. Blogger Unknown 

    Birks are evil. Birks with socks are worse.

  2. Blogger QOS 

    other than the heidi klum collection, i would advise staying very far away from anything bearing the birkenstock name.

    on another note - did you know that queer eye is taking applications?

  3. Anonymous Anonymous 

    buy him some flip flops; there are even nice ones from Kenneth Cole and have a Birks Burning party ASAP

  4. Anonymous Anonymous 

    There is absolutely NOTHING wrong with Birks. They are comfy. I think I like this fella, he is probably pretty cool if he wears Birks :)

  5. Blogger joy 

    tell him birks make his feet look like porkchops. or something.

  6. Anonymous Anonymous 

    Oddly enough, the name of my fantasy football team was Pork Chop Goobers...anyhows...that's just a myth. Birks do not make anyones feetsies look like pork chops!

    I'm gonna be strolling around Delaware in Birks this summer with my niece, and I dare anyone to make fun of me when she's there :)

  7. Anonymous Anonymous 

    yeah well the only people that I know that wear birkenstocks are lesbians and my husband very fat aunt.

  8. Anonymous Anonymous 

    yeah well the only people that I know that wear birkenstocks are lesbians and my husband's very fat aunt.

  9. Blogger The Fred 

    What fallacy is this?? Although I'm not really into sandels, birkenstocks seem rather nice. Why the angst?

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