Wednesday, April 17, 2013

The Backpack

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This time last week, I was cruising at 38,000 ft, hurtling across the sea from Paris toward California. Thinking of my backpack- that cumbersome friend- mummified in plastic and carelessly tossed into the airplane’s hold, I couldn’t help but wince. We’ve forged a sort of Tom Hanks and Wilson-style relationship now, as I’ve grown accustomed to the hulking thing taking up the space beside me.  

Here we are on the train to Cambridge. Maybe I should put a hat and some sunglasses on it, eh? 

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