Jordan horror stories; every Air Jordan collector/fan has got one of their own, from getting mugged on the subway to your mother throwing away that “worhtless” pair of Jordan 11’s. My personal and worst horror story takes place in the fall of 2003. After days of looking through the local malls for a pair of Jordan 18’s, size 8 in the white and varsity red colorway, I found what I was looking for. Of course I had to rock them to school-but I made sure that on the days that I had gym, I left them at home. Of course though, after a long weekend, I forgot that I had gym that day and I wore them to school. When gym time came, I borrowed an old pair of sneakers from the teacher to not scuff my kicks, which ment that I would have to leave my shoes in the locker room. As I was walking out of the locker room that day, I had a wierd feeling in my stomach that when I came back they weren’t gonna be there, and of course my feeling was right. Man I almost fainted when I found my locker open. Growing up in Maryland with a father in construction ment that I couldn’t just go back to the mall again and get another pair.
Just like with any other popular item, Jordan wearers are gonna be targets for criminals. Especially for those of you that got the xx3 in the titanium and premiere colorways- BE CAREFULL. There’s people out there that would not think twice of killing you for a $1500 pair of sneakers.And for those of you that have been victims of criminals or unknowing mothers, go ahead and share your horror story with the rest of us in the comments area!
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