Jogging down the Seawall last week, A. Group and I saw a girl in a fedora.
"I think the ability to wear a fedora is a state of mind" she commented.
"I mean, you don't ever see anyone who looks BAD in a fedora. But I never think I can pull one off."
Saturday night on the town, we made a serious decision.
It would be hat night.
Full participation was required:
Not feeling the black:
That's better!
Viva dia de los sombreros!
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