When I was a kid, I loved the Guinness Book of World Records. I was tall for my age, so I thought I would grow up to be a giant (I failed). I was fascinated by Robert Wadlow, the world’s tallest man who grew to be 8 feet 11 inches tall. I used to wonder, “Where in the world could he buy clothes that fit?”
Little did I know that a similar question would one day apply to me. My conundrum became, “Where in the world can I buy a hat that fits?” If you missed it yesterday, I have a colossal cranium.