July 18, 2009 | 
Author I don’t care that it’s Coach. Frustration has been building for months and I am 
now ready to declare this the worst purse I’ve ever had. And apologies in advance to my sweet sister-in-law who gave it to me.
Honestly, when I first received this purse a few years ago as a Christmas gift I was thrilled. I had always wanted a Coach bag and this one was especially beautiful. So rest assured Mia, my shrieks of delight were sincere. As was my efforts to use this purse. Since I already had a functional purse I reserved this one for special occasions. I felt so stylish and expensive when I used it I didn’t even mind the jangley noise the chains made.
Then, six months ago when my old purse finally gave out I decided to promote this one to a full-time position. It’s been misery ever since.
In addition to finally getting on my nerves every time I’m in a moving car, the jangley chains have also proven themselves to be rather heavy. Tuck in a paperback book to and this purse feels like it’s 50 pounds. Having no side pockets or compartments makes it a bottomless pit. That is until I have to reach inside and then everything falls out. Add that it constantly slips off my shoulder and I’m ready to catapult this thing into a dumpster. And I will, as soon as I find a replacement.
Purse search officially launched.
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