I want a Sombrero

I wore a sombrero on Friday night to collect pizza with Quinn, and someone called me José.

Most excellent! Bring on the foolish identity-confusion hat!

2 thoughts on “I want a Sombrero”

  1. I’m glad the sombrero experience went down well.

    You forgot to add that you amused a small child while we were waiting at the counter. I doubt she is ever going to forget Humourous Sombrero Man, and will probably spend her adult life dating a string of indigent Mexicans as a result.

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