Blast from the past

They're back. My Lands' End catalogue serendipitously opened to the page and I had to buy them. Tretorn tennis shoes. Just like the ones I had in the seventh and eighth grades. (They're one of the few things I actually want to revisit from those years.) Now all I need is whale shoe laces, and my Tretorns will be right at home with my old Ray Ban Avaitor sunglasses and a pair of Top Siders, both of which I hear are back in Vogue. Now even I can be trendy.