Argh!

I forgot the handle on my roller bag broke the other day and ended up walking all over creation with a 30lb 22" roller carry-on set on my shoulder like I was carrying a boom box on the streets of Detroit in the mid 80's. Real smooth move. I was riding on a paper-towel-tube airplane on a one-leg flight to Cleveland the other day, so it wasn't horrible, but I had to check the bag because I wasn't about to drag it through the airport. Then I pull my bag off the conveyor and be-bop my way to the rental car with my blue square sack of potatoes. Eh... I think I'll try to get a new one this holiday weekend. I'll wait until the least convenient shopping moment on Black Friday, actually. Keepin' it real...