I tend to wear hats when I'm out and about. Among other things, I don't have to carry an umbrella.
But apparently if you add a hat, either cowboy or fedora, to an ordinary pair of slacks, shirt, and sport coat, something drastic happens.
Today was now the third time in a short while that some random female has commented on my attire.
As I was coming out of the rehab center where I have a couple of people I was visiting, a woman was going in and said, "Are you a priest?"
"Yes."
"Have you seen John Smith today?"
"Um . . . no, I don't know him."
"You aren't with the Catholic Church?"
"No, I'm with the Episcopal Church."
"Oh . . . well I must say that you are looking very dapper in your priestliness."
"Thank you."
Monday, March 14, 2016
Must be the hat
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5 comments:
What were you wearing, you dapper little rascal? A derby?
No, no derby. Something a little like this:
http://www.amazon.com/Simplicity%C2%AE-Feather-Trilby-Fedora-Charcoal/dp/B00MRQQMI4/ref=sr_1_39?s=apparel&ie=UTF8&qid=1458260077&sr=1-39&nodeID=2474977011
Nice. I like that. The only hat The Squire has must have belonged to Gabby Hayes at some point. I won't let him out of the yard when he's wearing it.
Now you need a pipe to go with it. Not a cigar or cigarettes, but a pipe. Heck, you don't even have to smoke it; just carry it around.
If I did that, I'd need a tweed jacket with those elbow pads . . . I'm not ready to go there.
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