People often ask me if I make hats for men or boys. The answer is not usually because they are just not that fun. Basically, my true joy in making a hat is when I get to the details part, the icing on the cake. There is, however, an exception to my rule and that is if you are my son or husband. Dusty loves when I make him hats, or anything for that matter. This is Dusty in his new outer space chef hat. It also doubles as a space helmet. For this it gets pulled down over his eyes. The special du jour is mashed rotten avocado mixed with uncooked kidney beans.