Pulled the Trigger (Washington W(h)ine)
Plus cheese! Big smile here. Sorta.
I made the trip to the House of Bihn on Saturday just to check out the Co-Pilot. I dragged the netbook, my lunch, the book reader, the phone, all the other assorted cr@p one carries while using a cabin bag (currently a Red Oxx Gator, which I love/hate, but there's no size substitute yet), to see if it would all fit, only to find out (at 12 Noon sharp, thankyou), that TOM HAD TAKEN IT HOME.
Waaaah. I grabbed assorted other stuff and ordered one in Dyneema anyway. But the little voice in the head kept saying... take the Aeronaut home.... take one home... and I didn't listen. Something about the ballooning Amex bill, you know.
Sunday morning I'm at the grocery store, checking out Saturday night's Powerball ticket. Whaddya know. With the Power Play, $200. which almost covers the Aeronaut. Immediately logged on and bought one. So, finally, this four-year Air Boss user is finally getting her Indigo Aeronaut! May be Tuesday, may be Wednesday.
Hurry Up, UPS! Woohoo!
(Now for the whine. I know Tom must love his new bag, but could we please see it in-store on the next open day? Pleease? Pretty please? I'll be there, of course, because I forgot to get a Strap Wrap with the rest of the stuff I DID get that day.)
[Thank you, Powerball]