The chairman of the board sang
You've either got or you haven't got style.
If you got it, you stand out a mile.
A flower's not a flower if it's wilted,
A hat's not a hat till it's tilted.
Over the few years or more I have been riding south, from AZ thru Mexico, into Guatemala, then Cuba, San Blas, next up Colombia, Ecuador and Peru
The faces change but so do the hats, some times subtlely sometimes more obvious
Mexico, more cowboy hats than Texas