Michael and his favourite, a fishing story
“I lost my favourite T3 Hat at Grassie Lake in a lightning and hail storm.
A year later, at the same lake, while answering a urological urging, I found my Hat in the reeds.
It had picked up a few biological stains wintering at 6000 feet. I gave her a good wash, and wear her today when I go fishing.
My wife makes me wear one of my other Hats when I walk the dog, something about keeping up appearances!”