Danny,
Good points, one and all.
Yeah, and in Errols heyday, wearing tights probably didn't carry the same stigma, eh?
A Mennonite missionary lady that used to live in our string of 4 townhouses stopped by to visit. I had to run down to pull stuff from the dryer and she trotted along and saw the hat hanging on a chair and burst out laughing... she had to sit down she was laughing so hard when I told her of this thread, so I emailed her the pics.
:D
The Mudd Hat: The gift that keeps on giving!