When men were men and a cuppa coffee cost a penny. And John Fluevog was a strapping young man with a glorious future. Here, you'll find artifacts of that future, now distant past. Or, passed. Whatever. These wonders have long vanished into the ether (meaning they're, like, totally unavailable, so don't even think it), but they live on, in our hearts. In fact, we know that many of your closets and attics hold rare treasures of Fluevog History. Whether they're shoes, accessories, old marketing materials or related items we didn't even make, it's all welcome. Send your photos and stories to firstname.lastname@example.org and, if they fit the bill, you'll see 'em in the Flueseum!