I was gotten.
I was had.
By a hat!
In my beautiful, handmade salad dressing!
This little ditty started way back in 2009… SIX YEARS AGO.
It started with a cake and here is the story.
For over two years, this hat has now been going back and forth between my friend Double D and I.
Last week, I kindly asked my friend Double D if I could get some of her amazing, beautiful balsamic salad dressing that I think she should sell. I pulled into her house on Friday afternoon, looking for her to jump out of somewhere and throw the hat into my car. Previously, I had put the hat ten feet up in her tree when she was away on a relaxing weekend away.
I searched the bag and NO HAT! I looked under the paper in the bag and NO HAT!
The hat was STILL in her hands!
But then, alas, I opened the beautiful jar of creamy, delicious handmade salad dressing.
I fell on the floor.
I groaned and I moaned.
And the boys laughed and laughed and laughed.
I WAS HAD BY A HAT!
Dude! Don’t mess with Double D. She is one smart and creative woman!