Thank you for catching my hat on Stephen Avenue Walk

A chinook gust took my hat off on Stephen Avenue Walk and it went down the pavement like it had somewhere to be. A stranger sprinted, dived, and caught it against a lamp post, then came back holding it with both hands. He did not say anything. He put it on my head, patted the top twice, and went back to his phone call. I never found out who he was. I would like him to know I tie it on with a string now. It is not a good look. It is a very safe look.