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Love At First Grope

Yesterday, I fell in love. With a handbag. I’ll explain.

A week or so ago, I was strolling down my block when I noticed a new addition to the neighborhood. Like Athena from Zeus’s head, a bag shop had sprung unexpectedly from a deserted storefront. And not just any bag shop - a Petticoat Lane. I had it pegged as a JAP mecca even before I discovered the locations of their other branches (Chappaqua, Scarsdale). I knew I probably couldn’t afford anything in there, but figured there wasn’t any harm in browsing. And now, I am in trouble. Trouble of the impassioned, impulsive and fiscally irresponsible kind.

As you well know, I’ve been yearning and burning for a new leather bag to complete my soul (i.e. my closet) for quite some time now. While Petticoat Lane offers the eternally JAPtastic Furlas, Botkiers, Francesco Biasias and Bulgas we all know and love, they also have a less familiar brand called Abaco. After holding and feeling Abaco’s bags, I can honestly say it was love at first grope.

Abaco’s line is comprised of (in my humble opinion (HA!)) the highest quality handbags I’ve ever seen. Now, by “quality,” I do not mean well-made, classic, practical, aesthetically-pleasing and/or long-lasting - all that shit’s a given. When I say “quality,” I mean Looks Expensive As Hell. If you see this bag on the street, you don’t wonder if the girl on its strap got it at a sample sale, scored it on Canal, bought it at a boutique, whatever. You see it and think, “OMFG. I looooove that bag. And I so can’t afford it. Eff her.” And you’re right: You so can’t afford it. Neither can I. Hence the potentially heartbreaking and definitely gut-wrenching plight I now find myself in.

If you’ve ever experienced the L-word, you’re well aware that its unpredictable nature is part of what makes it the most awesome and fucked up emotion in existence. I thought a roomy, neutral-colored, go-with-everything tote was what I’d been looking for. Then this smaller, square-ish, navy blue shoulder bag knocked me on my ass, and I realized I don’t know myself nearly as well as I pretend to.

The Abaco Newport Bag is currently on sale for $499; a 30% reduction from its retail price of $739. I’m the first to admit that - even at more than $200 off - it’s not a deal in the slightest. But I can’t stop thinking about it, and need to make a decision before some yuppie Park Slope mom parks her stroller in the store and snaps it up with her hubbie’s Amex. Commenters (you’re all effing awesome, BTdubs): You have two hours before I leave for work to advise me on my situation. Tragedy will befall either my heart or my bank account depending on the outcome. Help a fellow Cheap JAP out, huh?

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