I bought this now-dilapidated, slumped, and exhausted Reds cap a generation ago. But, disgusting and broken as it is, it keeps me connected to times that haven’t survived.
A wonderful ode to a ball cap, the joy of sports, and lost youth.
by Patrick Rhone
I bought this now-dilapidated, slumped, and exhausted Reds cap a generation ago. But, disgusting and broken as it is, it keeps me connected to times that haven’t survived.
A wonderful ode to a ball cap, the joy of sports, and lost youth.