He Loved His Hats

My father was a life long camper in the Summertime. His family went camping a lot when he was a little boy growing up, so that’s how we did when I was growing up. One thing I’ll never forget is his fishing hat. He never went fishing without it. I don’t know if it really helped him with the sun, or if it was just a habit. Everyone that knew him knew also about this hat. If someone that knew him would travel to a different state, they would always bring him a pin from that state for his fishing hat. That is just one of the many memories I’ll always have of my father.

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