A Tribute To The Hat

I don't know if Gerritt even remembers letting me have this hat after Wesley Weekend, but boy am I glad I hung on to it. I put it on this evening for the first time in a while, and I realized definitely could pass for an old golfer out on the links sometime, if I ever needed to. And you never know, in my secret espionage work, I may just have to pose as an old golfer.

So Gerritt, if you're reading this, thanks a bunch for the hat, man! I know it opened up new avenues for you, and I'm proud to keep the tradition alive. I may not look quite as good in it as you did (the reason I didn't actually post a picture of me wearing it), but it's still going to be a key part of my hatrack.