old memories at the door step.

I was leaving campus on a cold Friday to go home, and when I pulled in the drive-way  I saw this big brown box at my door step, I turned the music to low and said to myself .. with a huge smile on my face, ” I hope these are my shoes that I ordered.” So I rushed and picked up the box; took it inside, opened it quickly, and there they are.. Jordan 14’s.

I can remember like it was yesterday when I first got introduced to these sneakers, it was the summer of 96′, I was at least seven years young. My mother bought me these shoes to wear to a UALR basketball camp, to let you in a little secret on my experience during this camp, I really didn’t put my all into the camp because I was to busy looking down at my shoes ! But, don’t get me wrong I am a believer of hard work, reasoning why I state this is because I still ended up with “The Camper” award. What if I did put my all into the camp and didn’t look down at my shoes?..

THANK YOU FAMILY FOR THE OLD MEMORIES!