Hey you beautiful soul,
You poured yourself into the Camp Yes Please lounge (7:15 & Edelweiss) one night early in the week (Monday or Tuesday night) and promptly fell asleep on one of our futons. We put them there for that purpose so I threw a blanket on you and let you sleep it off. But alas, the next morning you were gone, but your wonderful hat was still in camp. Cowboy hat is brown felt with a wide brim and a distinctive handmade snakeskin hatband.
You are a tall, thin, white male with glasses and a large cranium. Please tell me the story of that hat band. I know there is one. I remember your face. Send a picture of it, preferablly with the hat on, and I will reunite you.
Hope the rest of your burn was fantastic, despite losing that beloved hat.