I’ve decided the time has come to retire this cap. It has served me well since about 1998 (I’ll go down in the basement sometime this week and find its predecessor, I keep everything) but it just doesn’t work for me any longer.
See the “dents” – I don’t know how those got there but I can’t get them out. Â Thus, when I wear the cap it looks sort of deformed.
The “stains” I bet are from chlorine long ago. Â I’ve learned the hard way not to wear anything you care about when cleaning the pool.
I shopped around today and found one I liked (I think it’s called “franchise”) and some I didn’t. Â I’ll dive into thatduring the week. Â As for right now, I clicked on “Mets” at lids.com and must resist the temptation to do 50 posts about Mets caps. Â Dinner is ready and Mrs. Mets Police is in a happy mood. Â No blogging tonight.