Back In My Day Navy Shinesty Dad Hat
Money doesn’t grow on trees, and when I was your age, you wouldn’t catch me dead on a scorching Sunday in one of them flat-brim cappers. Fortunately, we've got a brim curvier than your mom back when I married her, and you only gotta borrow a few bucks from daddy to snag it. You don’t live in a barn son, so protect that glow with a quality hat and get the sun the funk out of your face.
Now let's bring the bush back once and for all.