So, a few weeks back, my husband got a new hat for work. By a funny sort of coincidence, it looks like the hat a certain policeman officer fancies (I keep threatening to put checkers on it when he's not looking).
Then, last night when I got home, I noticed Fred (our human skeleton) wearing a hat of his own.
The badge on Ryan's hat is different because he works at Caesar's Palace, in Las Vegas :P
My husband got the helmet while out getting our weekly ration of Jaffa Cakes.
And for those that don't know, I recently changed my name from phobophiliac