Yep, this here blog's turnin' into satchel country and now, we've got us a Saddleback Leather 'un to join the roundup. This shore ain't one 'o them schoolgirl Cambridge Satchel Company ladies here, nosiree bob! This'n here is a-called Chuck, seein as he's to all them other satchels what the good man Chuck Norris be to mere mortals. Pochisan will be givin y'all the low-down in this here review while I'll just a go round up some beagles. YEE HAH!
Say, "Hi" to Chuck, damnit
It was a rainy Thursday evening, just moments after I returned from an assignment in town. The day was shaping up to be an uneventful one, and I was bored out of my skull.
Then my telephone rang in weedy, dispirited tones. On the other end, our office's normally composed receptionist wheezed: "Someone from UPS is here to see you!"
Oh boy! It felt like someone had spiked my Milo with pil kuda – I arrived at reception in two strides.
At the counter was a slightly banged-up cardboard box. My baby's here!
Cheerful UPS dude asked for a cash payment of RM137.50 in leather tax (there is a 10% tax on importing leather goods) and extra delivery charges. No problem, would've paid him 10 times as much happily.
Bouncing back to the office (don't think that has happened since!), I set the box down next to Kahani, grinning like a deranged hilly-billy. She looked puzzled.
I squeaked "Saddleback", and in a flash she had attacked the box with a huge pair of scissors.
The box opened at last, we were greeted with the distinctive scent of full-grain leather and pure, concentrated badass.
Say hi to
Chuck, damnit.