The first mishap of the trip, moving into my apartment. I was walking down my street, trucking bags and baggage, and a gust of wind carried my Italy hat off my head and it hits the ground at the exact moment a woman on a bike runs over it. Perhaps a sign I need a Borsalino.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
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OH NO! Not the newest NOLA hat!
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