The basketball shoes are awesome, yet it is the kid in them that is the real magic.
I thought at first the basketball shoes would be uncomfortable for the long walk, yet once I loosened up the laces they fitted perfectly.
These guys, they wear the silly shoes, a sort of stupid-tax. I get my own for a better price or second hand and I rule the court. Whatever is on my feet I win, because it ain't the basketball shoes it's my heart and soul that does the winning.
Those shoes had the most incredible bounce; I felt as if they had tiny 'space hoppers' inside, or perhaps minute pogo sticks. But maybe that's the old-school mechanic in me, the tinkerer. I guess I could have imagined them as the suspension on a supercar... either way, whatever is in them, however they're made, I could slam hoops in them all day long.
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