When we took a road trip out west this winter, we stopped at numerous sites where native Americans had made their homes. North of Santa Fe, N.M. we toured some 500 year old ruins that contained a kiva. A kiva was an underground cavern where religious ceremonies were held. They always had a separate hole leading up to the surface so they could have a fire going and not die of smoke inhalation. I think the real reason for such a cavern was so that the guys could get together, talk stupid and smoke cigars...I was wearing my Packers cap and it turns out one of the park rangers was from Wisconsin. She was quite proud of that fact and, for a change, I live where the football team actually knows how to win. Once again, thank you for the cap Mr. Anderson....
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From Shanghai to Boston and everywhere inbetween the big G will always bring a smile to someone. The amazing thing is that they will instantly bond with you and your hat. This weekend the lady that filmed us was estatic to see my Packer reference on the Trophy. She was originally from Tennessee and has been a fan all her life. That hat gives you access to "The Club" no matter where you are. I am glad you are reaping the benefits of such an insignificant piece of clothing but with such strong meaning. I can guarantee you the same is not prevailent with the Purple and Gold!
And BTW, Sorry John
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