Saw this today out by the dumpsters of the Union building of the university. The lonely discarded hat. Felt bad for the thing, I figured I'd share the plight of the discarded hat to all of you.
Til next time, faithful few.
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Its like that commercial where you see the lamp on the sidewalk in the rain at night, waiting to be picked up with the other trash. Sad music is eventually interupted by "Its just a lamp! It doesn't have any feelings!"
ReplyDeleteYeah, except this was an awfully cool hat, so it's got feelings in my book.
ReplyDeleteI could almost feel the pimp vibes emanating from it.
Suspect there may be a tiny Bear underneath it, out on a secret mission.
ReplyDeleteit was a sign..ot the hat, but seeing you on 2 different sites in one day...a random act required the effort to stop by...what serendipity
ReplyDeleteDid you just let the hat rot? Your feelings are manifested by the fact that you have not given the hat a home!
ReplyDeleteHand it back, you sod, it's mine.
ReplyDeleteCarol - It doesn't seem quite your style. If it were red, you could put it on a short Italian plumber named Mario.
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