Tom wears a fedora. Bill was offered a modeling job at a cool store, I forget which one. The pay wasn’t enough to make it worth the gas money.
My older son picked up wearing strange hats in high school. He regularly wore a pith helmet to school, which often provoked strange conversations with teachers. My younger son adopted the fedora habit as a consequence. He wears it very well. He's grown his hair out this year, a bit. This makes his older brother angry, as he thinks the younger one “gets away” with all sorts of stuff.
But life was more difficult for my younger son. Many more trials.
If he wants to wear a fedora and grow his hair out a little, I can live with that.
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