gender musings
I wear kilts and hawaiian shirts because apparently you can go around in public in a skirt and floral blouse and catch Zero shit as long as they've got the little social clue to them that says "Yes, flying in the face of everything your brain might be telling you, the person in front of you is technically Male"
Same way with the purse. It was a gift, it's tan canvas, and has a pressed leather medallion on the flap with a spartan helmet insignia. I carry it every damn day.