I don't know how to love these any MORE...
Size: 14
Color: Engle-05-black
I am always skeptical buying size 14's online...I haven't had the greatest luck and ALWAYS deal with a return. But these are not only FREAKING BEAUTIFUL, they also actually FIT my enormous feet. I am so happy with these!
Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on September 19, 2022 by Trip T
I put insoles in the boots and they were great.
Size: 13
Color: Engle-01-grey
I was unsure about these as a Harley riding boot at first. I put insoles in them and then wore them for 6-8hrs on and off the bike and standing. They are quick and easy to take off. The zipper is great. For a cheaper boot they are going to work out really well. I wear a 13eeee
Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on September 8, 2022 by gene w mattice
Inner wears down quickly
Size: 13
Color: Engle-01-black
Comfortable and pretty stylish just the inners come loose to quick
Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on September 9, 2022 by STEVEN POPE
Good boots for the price
Size: 7.5
Color: Engle-05-dark Brown
Really like these boots..They look great and so far have held up to work in the warehouse..Overall pretty comfortable as well.Got 2 pairs and gonna order another.
Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on September 11, 2022 by dbdalamar
Well Made and True to Size
Remains to be seen how long they will last, but right out of the box they seem well made and were true to size.
Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on September 6, 2022 by NWJ
Nice boots (just not me)
Size: 13
Color: Engle-05-black
Nice boots. They're not my style, but I'll wear them on occasion. If you're a rock/metal lover and dress as such, these are the boots for you.
Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on August 10, 2022 by Anonymous Anonymous
Tamaño ideal falta que sea impermeable al agua
Size: 11
Color: Engle-01-dark Brown
Tamaño ideal falta que sea impermeable al agua
Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on September 16, 2022 by Hebers
Nicely made, and a heck of a price!
Size: 13
Color: Engle-05-black
I like to complain. No complaints here, which would normally prove very frustrating to me, but my feet feel so damn good, I don't know... ...I think I'm just going to let it slide for now. I think... I don't know... Ever since I started wearing those boots, it's like I don't have a complaint about an
ything in the world! I mean, the neighbors don't call me by my given name; around here, I'm known as "The Critic". And, believe you me, I did NOT skimp on attitude when it came to earning that nickname! Maybe a little back story would serve us all well at this point. It all started back in December of 1984. My parents and I rented out a shoebox in the dodgy area of Brooklyn's lower east side. It was colder than a witch's rack that year! Trust me - I've got what they call a "photographic memory", although that terminology doesn't quite do it justice, since there ain't no way to take a picture of the FEELING YOU GET WHEN YOUR BLOOD TURNS INTO A FRIGGIN' BLUE RASPBERRY SLUSHEE INSIDE YOUR GOD DAMN VEINS BECAUSE OF HOW FRIGGIN' COLD IT IS OUTSIDE!!- -But, I digress... Anyhow, I got my Bruno Marc boots on right now, so I'm finding it incredibly hard to focus only on the bad part of this particular memory. So, where was I?... ...Oh, yeah! So, with the big guy in the red coat getting ready to be making his annual rounds, I decided that, since Pops was out of work at the moment, and Ma was already dipping into the inheritance money that was SUPPOSED to be for my damn college fund, providing I made it to the ripe old age of 21, and was ready to take my first foray into the exciting adult world of alcohol poisoning, date rape, and money swindling on some "prestigious" slice of extra green grass out there in the real world, I had decided to take it upon myself to get the lazy, heartless slumlord that rented out our stinky roach motel of an apartment about FINALLY providing us with, at the VERY least, a friggin' space heater for his more than loyal tenants over in 12-B. I didn't make the decision alone, mind you. The fam and I had spent the majority of the night just past figuring out who was going to work up enough nerve to march on down to that fat, sloppy, lazy a-hole's office uptown, and give him an earful, as long as his office was warm enough to LOWER Q
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Reviewed in the United States 🇺🇸 on October 19, 2021 by Kush Soul