The rustic shelter came with a feather bed, rocking chairs,
I wore it to that evening's festive affair, a "pig pickin'". That's where you pick apart a roasted pig with your right hand while holding a beer in your left.
When Lauren's fiance, Vince, saw it and said, "I wish I had a hat like-" it bounced over to him before he could finish his sentence.
This went on for hours. Like a friendly dog, the magic hat visited all of the folks that you see below.
The next day's wedding was perfect.
Afterwards we partied
But like the dog, we had to leave the hat at home.
Weddings have their own magic.
2) Our friend, Mary Guynn, for letting us borrow her family's cabin and her father's magical hat.