Figuring the electro night of the TI Music Festival would be the most appropriate time ever to wear such an awesome hat, Allan was disappointed that no one commented on his Swomp Thang lid’s awesomeness the whole time we were there. Then, while waiting in the hour-long line for the shuttle at the end of the show, he finally got an “I love your hat!” from a random fellow line-waiter.
As he was mentioning to the rest of us how nice it was that the hat had finally received its deserved accolades, a completely different person shuffled past in the contra-lateral line and exclaimed, “I love your hat!” Cosmic occurrence or past-due acknowledgment? I can’t decide.
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[Photo L-R: 1st Row Me, Natalie, Elisa, Allan; 2nd Row Mischievous Ne'er-do-wells]
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