The icon of NBA.
The star that defines an era.
The one who made sticking out the tongue look cool.
The jumper who hung in the air.
The man who made incredible dunks and impossible layups.
I remembered tugging at my dad, asking for a pair of Air Jordan when I was 13. It was the coolest shoes at the moment. Doesn’t matter if we didn’t play basketball. If you wear them, you’re among the cool kids.
Of course, he inspires people to the court and imitate his signature moves.
He is MJ. The spark that never fades.
I’m looking forward to watching The Last Dance on Netflix and rewinding those childhood memories.