We can’t all be that guy. The guy that seems like an invisible wind machine follows him around for that tousled shampoo commercial wave. The dude that opens his garage, or even more likely, gets his driver to bring around the car come that first day of perfect spring weather- so he can obviously spend it cruising with the top down. And when he exits said car in front of the nearest country club, crisp khaki trousers impeccably hemmed without a strand out of place, he’ll set one foot confidently on solid ground to reveal a shoe remarkably like this. Well we got you. Slip on the CORSI and screw the convertible, with driving loafers this easy breezy – you’d rather walk it out anyway.