Let me tell you something about myself that you probably don’t want to hear and really don’t care about. I’ve got a huge head. Ginormous. I’ve also got a bald head. This means that my huge mellon head can get all burned up by the Sun when it’s Sunny (that was a brilliant statement) – so this means that I should probably wear hats. And I like hats! The thing is, because of the largess of my head, I kind of look like a freak in most hats. In fact, just about all hats. This is my burden. This is my first world problem. I will always look like some sort of a circus clown whenever I wear a hat. And then, a gentleman like Ty has to come along and really rub it in that I’ll never look good in a hat – because he’s just straight up owning his hat. Like a pro. The way it should be. As much as I want to say hurumph to people like him, I have respect. And MuchLove – because that’s how we roll at o&j. Now, to my peeps out there in Land of Blog with various hat sizes – Enjoy!
