Old Hat

Same old album. Here I am, at the shore of the Black Sea wearing my favorite cowboy hat. Man, did I love that hat. It had this feeling about it... The feeling of something a bit forbidden (cowboys after all were an American icon), and a feeling of freedom. My parents only let me wear that hat as a reward for finishing my summer homework assignments on time (which I rarely did), so there was also a feeling of accomplishment.

It's kind of sad that wearing hats is out of fashion these days. Hats make you feel special. A fedora, a cowboy hat, a top hat, a derby hat. Gone, nobody wears them anymore, nobody remembers how special they are.

I keep meaning to buy a cowboy hat like that again, but never get around to it.

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Mon, 11/14/2005 - 16:51 — Unodemero (not verified)

I just wanted to leave a response, saying that I found these last posts about your childhood very interesting. I do like them very much. Cheers.

Tue, 11/15/2005 - 02:52 — deadprogrammer

Glad you find them interesting. Deadprogrammer as a younger man is a highly fascinating subject :)

Tue, 11/15/2005 - 05:33 — Joe Grossberg (not verified)

I used to wear hats very often, but not "real" hats -- just baseball caps or ski hats.

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