when me and my father copped the ones upon release date downtown brooklyn at V.I.M.S. they were $63.00 with tax which was UNHEARD of b. coppin 45 dollar adidas was considered an extravagance so this was outrageous. and we were not swimmin in bread at all but my father understood how much i loved mike (though magic was my favorite, still) and dreamed about them shoes. i knew every intimate detail and got him hype too. so i got the red and black and he bought himself the red, white and blacks. they came with two pairs of shoelaces, both red and black. but my strange father decided he was going to put both of them laces in his joints at the same time and it looked weird as fukk but i ain't say shyt lol
i was an extremely well behaved little nerdy/square nikka but when i walked into school rockin them shyts with the matching le tigre and run dmc lee denims? shorties were on me b

plus i was fielding questions from my homeboys about everything air jordan related. i even started jumping and nikkas swore my vertical increased. i was gassed
nobody tried to rob me because of who my cousins were. thank god. i've been about them J's ever since basically