We're watching the opening ceremonies of the olympics in Turino. As always, my favorite part is when the teams march into the stadium in their 'traditional' winter garb. OK, it's not traditional, but it's designed by someone famous and the hats... oh the hats. Some of you silly monkeys are shoe people. Me, I'm a hat girl. I do love a good hat. Not the Queen Elizabeth II hats that you wear to lawn parties. Nope, I like them silly and warm and strange. I've got a couple in my own collection that could make you draw your breath in amazement. Hats are what's happening, kids.
Evidentally, it's in the genes or something, because as I was taking a casual bathroom break, Mongolia marched in and the Boy, ever the clever kid, screamed out, "Wow, look at those hats. Genghis Kahn would be so proud."
Not as proud as I am, methinks. Stumble It! JBlog Me