I still remember the Samsonite train case ( a smaller version of the one here) my grandparents bought me as a pre-teen. Zoe's Consignment Shop on Clairmont Avenue won my heart with this display. I pack for Paris much lighter now, but back then flying was I think, a lot more special. I have fond memories of my very fashionable mom visiting us in Neenah, Wisconsin in November '71. She got off the plane dressed in a wool coat, heels, and mink pill box! Those were the days!
