A long time friend came back to visit after a tour of duty overseas, and I spent the last week constantly with him and our friends. He bought me a hat, and it is now one of my most cherished items. Actually we all have a hat now, part of being a member of the 'sexy six'. It's a dark fedora, very classy, and when I wear it I am more confidant and walk taller. The next time I go to Atlanta, it will be the first on my list of things to bring. Do you notice when you dress up nice, you act a little nicer? I love this hat, it has brought back an old friend and already has a thousand cherished moments.
My personality will change.
My attitude will brighten.
My day will be better.
- All in the drop of a hat.
When it adorns my head,
it does not rest there.
It lifts my body and spirits.
I know the world is looking,
and I stand taller these days.
A small present, a big smile.
A piece of cloth, a few bits of thread,
A dark color, a few accents,
A crescent peak, and a small brim.
It keeps the sun, rain and hair,
off of my face and eyes.
Yet keeps memories, reminded.
I can always have it with me.
It will always look good on.
I touching gift from a great friend.
Our little group is growing up.
Our last time together will end.
Our paths diverge, good byes said.
There was the panama one, the ace skull,
the feathered tan, the pinstriped,
the pea-cock thin, and the black classic.
Six fedoras once together,
may never see again.
But keep hearts together.
A tear will come to an eye.
A heart will miss those loved.
A smile will shine brighter.
- All in the drop of a hat.
Best of wishes in all thy future endeavors & ♥ ∞,
— the one without shade



