My hat has been through a lot to say the least. Its been completely soaked more times than I can count. It has been cliff diving, repelling, and whitewater rafting. I've swam in it (out of necessity), explored mines and hiked for miles and miles with it on my head. We (the hat and I) have been caught in rain, sleet and hail, and the hat has put up with all of it without complaint.
Of course, it is beginning to get a weathered appearance. It has a little taper and the liner has seen better days. The ribbon is nicked in places and it is in no means a dress hat anymore.

So I give you all this question:
What is the most extreme thing your hat has been through?
We have people from all walks of life on this forum, and I'm sure we have an abundance of fantastic stories. So whether its whitewater rafting or a rainstorm, an archaeological expedition or a family camping trip, I think we'd all love to hear some good stories of that embody the spirit of Indiana Jones.