A few months ago I asked advice on a new bag. I wanted a forever bag. At the time I froze with indecision and never got one. Flash forward a few months and our family was finally able to take care of my deceased brother's storage units. He died 11 months ago today, the pandemic was raging, no one was taking donations. We moved everything into a storage unit and ignored the one he already had. We spent the last 5 days dealing with those large units. My brother made a fantastic living and was a bit of a border. We stopped counting after 200 bags were pulled out of his original unit. And not cheap bags either. Most everything was donated but I was able to come home with a few Tumi briefcases, and, what I consider, a full set of Red Oxx luggage.
I wonder if my indecision was a sign.
I wonder if my indecision was a sign.