Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be a suitcase? My name is Sam. I am a suitcase.
My owner, Mrs. Smart, bought me online for her husband, Mr. Attitude. I was reunited with my sister, Penny, the purse, who Mrs. Smart already owns. Mrs. Smart was impressed with my vital statistics. I was handmade of Italian polished calf-skin leather for its soft, supple feel. I have reinforced handles, double stitched seams, a convenient size, and large wheels for generous clearance. My extended zipper makes packing easy. All of these features made me a good gift for Mr. Attitude.
Mr. Attitude travels a lot. He was planning for a week long trip to Denver. Since the type of weather was uncertain at this time of the year, he needed to pack for both cool and warm weather. This meant that I would be carrying two kinds of clothes. I am very roomy and could hold everything Mr. Attitude needed to pack. My extended zipper allowed me to open almost flat for easy access.
I was stuffed with shirts, pants, shoes, socks, a sweater, and gloves. I have a big appetite, but felt like I couldn't breathe because I was sooo full. It is not easy to hold enough clothes for the equivalent of two weeks. But, it was no problem for my double stitched seams to hold up to the strain.
Mr. Attitude woke up late since his alarm clock didn't go off as expected. He hurriedly dressed, grabbed his car keys, and headed out the door. He threw me in the trunk of the car to drive the 20 miles to the airport. To get there sooner, Mr. Attitude drove 80 miles an hour while weaving in and out of traffic. A traffic cop saw him and pulled him over. Feeling stressed by the delay, Mr. Attitude treated the cop rudely, who further delayed him, and gave him a speeding ticket. To make things worse, Mr Attitude had to park in the far parking lot located out somewhere around Outer Mongolia. My retractable handles and large wheels allowed him to safely cross the parking lot without mishap as he raced to catch his plane.
Joe, the baggage handler, was not quick enough to take me off Mr. Attitude's hands. After a thorough tongue lashing, Mr. Attitude stormed off to catch his plane. After he left, Joe and another baggage handler, Frank, were talking about what happened. Frank said, "Joe, I don't how you took all of that abuse. He called you everything but a human being! You just smiled and said, Yes, sir yes, sir." Joe answered, "That's right but it's no big deal. Mr. Attitude may be going to Denver but, Sam, his suitcase, is going to Rio! Isn't life wonderful?
The moral of the story is that it pays to have great luggage and a great attitude!
My name is Doyle Vick. This is my website, http://www.notjustbriefcases.com. I am responsible for sales promotion of italian leather handbags, briefcases, and luggage. This line of luggage is considered so highly that the Walt Disney Company gave them as gifts at the Academy Awards. I am also knowledgeable about healthy alternatives to the everyday products most people use in their homes. I enjoy cooking when I have the time. I prefer simple, quick recipes using ingredients on hand. I am interested in personal finance and ways to get the most value out of every dollar. I believe the most expensive thing in your house is something that is rarely or never used.
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