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So Rarely Wear My Cowboy Hats Anymore. The problem I guess is that I take my bike nearly everywheres these days, so it's difficult to wear on my hats when I have to balance it on my hand and ride around.
Sometimes I even think about renaming my blog or changing to something new. I feel as though I've somehow grown or changed, or am not the same person that I was even a few years ago in college. Certainly I do like how my cowboy hats keep me from getting a bad sunburn on the back of my kneck.
I don't know. I really don't. I've been out of college for over a year now, working full time at a variety of jobs. I like working at the Assembly and I certainly need the money, but I miss those bad days up in Plattsburgh. I miss being cowboy.
Maybe I'll just head home and put on one of those dumb hats.