I did fine sitting there, but I just didn't feel professional without a hat. My mom quickly obliged--little gold digger that she is.
But black just wasn't my color. I felt too much like Garth Brooks.
So we went for white, which mommy thought suited me (of course--she's agreeable cause she wants the income!). I said white washed me out. So they asked me what other color does a country boy wear?!
Well, John Deere Green, of course!
Daddy said to put it backwards, but mommy said that made me look bad boyish.
I decided to try out the gangsta look. Am I intimidating or what? Probably not appropriate for cattle roping.
And look what they ended up doing to me. Will someone call social services please?
I told Pop and Deda that since I could not find a fitting hat, I was gonna have to hold off on the job. At least until my head circumference increases. Maybe I can take up fishing instead? What kind of hats do they get to wear??
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I'm so glad you stopped by today. Thank you for your encouraging words. May the Lord pour His blessings on you.