Last weekend I helped out with a CD launch (Randy Hutchings--Atlantic Avenue--it's very good) and, of course, there was beer involved.
And once you break the seal, as we all know, you pay the price.
So, I was in the can settling up a debt when this dude strolled in, saddled up beside me at the trough, and decided to strike up a conversation.
I was wearing a nice, summertime straw fedora.
I needed to say that for the story to make sense.
A- "Nice hat!"
B- "Thanks! I'm pretty keen on it myself."
A- "It's very nice."
B- "Yup. It covers up my pattern baldness, which is swell."
A- "My father used to say, 'If you've got a good hat, you'll get great head'."
He smiled broadly. We were making a lot of eye contact for the urinal.
. . . .
I hadn't heard that expression before, but I was pretty sure that it should have sounded more like, "If you've got a good hat, you'll get A great head".
I was a bit at a loss for words; urinal discussions can be like that.
B- "Well, my father used to say, 'The hat makes the man'."
Up I zipped, splashed some water on my hands, and strolled out.
I couldn't tell if I was being propositioned or not. I'm used to the crowd in Toronto at Buddies being a lot more direct--like, explicitly direct--to see if they could make me sweat. One friend used to tell me that every straight guy was 10% gay, and he was going to find my 10%--which, after a few shots of Jagermeister, might make it up to 15%.
Regardless of what may have been implied, it's not a great 'saying' anyway. A good haircut does more than a good hat.