I stared at this prompt for quite a while. At first I wandered around trying to find some link between shoes and hats that fit. Nope. Then I thought about the Kentucky Derby for a while hoping for a hat tale. Then this memory floated to the surface.

THE HAT THAT FITS

We knew the minute we walked in the store, we weren’t going to buy one.
We were, however, going to try every one of them on.
And take pictures of each other in each one.
We became the hat
Jaunty
Mysterious
Romantic
Rogue-ish
Puck-ish
Debonair
Elegant
Suave
Just plain cool
For a pose and a click
Until the owner lost her hat over our antics and threw us out of the store.
That’s the trouble with hats
You can go from cool girl to bad girl
So fast
The hat no longer fits