Nostalgia Hat

Sometimes, when I’m feeling nostalgic, I’ll turn on David’s hat.

We got it for his 20th birthday, me and Rudy and Sara, had it put in while he was in biology. Met him coming out of class with silly, unsuccessfully contained grins on our faces.

He looked at us. “What?”

“Nothing,” said Rudy.

“Happy birthday,” said Sarah.

We cracked up.

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