When I was young, I seemed to have a 'thing' for hats. I would pick one and wear it all the time, normally pulled too low on my forehead so I couldn't quite see properly. I even have a picture of me wearing hats to sleep. But there was one favourite as I got older, and that was a blue Hang Ten cap. I can remember keeping bits of change in the side pocket. I received it back as a gift last year, along with an old book of mine. The cap is a bit worse for wear now, but it's nice to have it back.
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