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So I asked,"What's with the hat?" He replied,"Oh I finally found the store. Don't you remember how I said I always wanted a John Deere hat?" I say,"Ummmm NO!" He says, " Oh yeah, I always wanted one, I just wish they would have had one that was fitted, you know."
The conversation then trailed off to, I don't even know what. As I poured a huge glass of Pinot Grigio, I honestly could not take my eyes of the love of my life wearing a freaking John Deere hat.
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