"Na dog, I think thems my Jordans son!"

Today was the release of the Air Jordan Countdown Pack XI | XII at UBIQ and I was lucky enough to be opening. Now I myself am not much of a sneaker head. Anything I cop is getting used and abused. I respect those who brave the cold and dish out the duckets almost religiously to keep their collection up and keep the haters in check but I didn’t realize until today how hard the sneaker game really was. Today I saw this dude actually rockin a Gloch piece in line for kicks. All I could think was “Damn! that’s some G ass shit.” I wondered if my man was ready and willing to pop on some fool for cutting him in line or for copping the last pair of 9 and ½ . My final conclusion being If I’m waiting in line for two hours, in the cold, to drop half a G on some new dips, during a recession, then maybe I too may want to keep my toasty little friend by my side. (click image for enhanced detail)