The year was 1997. I was a pale, skinny, timid high schooler walking the halls as a senior at Leon High School in Tallahassee, Florida. This city was different than what I was used to. Students drove big trucks with big Mickey Thompson tires.
In Miami, where I spent most of high school, the smaller the tires, the better.
Both were absurdly extreme. And possibly extremely absurd. But as a teen in Tallahassee, a must-have car accessory whether you rolled on mud tires or more efficient, less noisy stock tires was the O.
It was practically your parking permit at Leon. Having mud tires and this sticker earned you triple bonus points and a spot on the football team.
20 years later I don’t see any Mickey Thompson tires, maybe because Nashville isn’t as “southern” as Tallahassee. I will see the O every once in a while, and it takes me right back to my days at Leon High School and that pair of Oakley’s I lost in Georgia when I left them on a rented van after me and my family went to Callaway Gardens for a holiday weekend full of lights and laughter… and tears.
-Out of the Wilderness
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Hahaha!!!! Great memories!! 🙂
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Definitely!! Thanks for being my friend back then!
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