Again, I have a problem. I’ve admitted as much before. A problem when it comes to accessory bags. Messenger bags. Satchels. Carry-on bags. Man bags. Murses.
I like them, and have trouble passing up the opportunity to own them if they’re available.
I use these bags to carry my music for rehearsals. Or to carry stuff for work trips. Or quick weekends home. Or to bring a computer and shit to a coffee shop.
My latest obsession? Vintage airline bags.
But I only like airlines that no longer exist– from the golden age of flying. Not the glorified sky-greyhounds that we have nowadays.
My vintage airlines of choice are Braniff, TWA, Pan Am, Ozark, Eastern. My latest score– a Braniff carryon bag.
It’s even that cool, Braniff orange color.
It should arrive Wednesday. Squeeee!