Wednesday, May 15, 2019

Hey, Mr. DiMaggio, How About a Quote?

So, here is one hat that did make the cut.  Certainly, I look a bit like a newspaper man from the 1950's.  The other hat I wore to work on Monday solicited the comment "Well, at least the 20's are about to come around again."

My mom says this hat looks like something my Grandpa Buddy wore.  Now that she pointed it out, yes, I see that hat.  He wore it all the time.  Jill and I would go visit him at Seven Acres Jewish Geriatric Home in Houston, and would spring him for a meal when he was up for it.  He always wanted us to take him some place where he could get "tacas."  Which explains why that is the thing I am craving right now.


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