I needed a cheap replacement to tide me over until I got home (Of course, ID and credit cards were another, hairier matter altogether), so I found myself glumly examining my options in The Saddest Target Store Ever(TM) in Ventura, CA and was amused by the inadvertant shout-out to the Copper and Blue this seemed to represent. Since I'd already had one wallet boosted from my current bag, a little zipper action would ease my paranoia. Also, I'd have something to dig loonies out of the next time I was at Rexall Place and needed a hotdog.
Finally, it seemed reasonable in the interest of parity, as this is my go-to carry-on bag when I travel. (I sewed it myself, after spending eight years debating the best deployment of this now discontinued logo fabric.)
Confess: What extremes have you worn or made in the name of representing?
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