It was my dear friend Jerry's birthday this past weekend and I decided to make him a present, I sewed him a tote, a man bag if you will. I wasn't sure if he'd like it or hate it, but being the outrageously positive and happy-go-lucky person he is, I knew he would appreciate the effort and tell me he loved it, even if he hated it, thought it was gay or thought it might get him beat up in his new home out in country NSW. As expected, he made a huge deal of telling me how much he loved it and put all his other gifts into the bag and toted it around the rest of night. I swear I didn't do it for the gold star.
Jerry contrasts the metrosexuality of the man bag against the
heterosexual backdrop of a motorcycle leathers advertisement.
I have to admit I have always wondered what guys put in their bags, if they choose to use one. I'm not talking brief cases, laptop bags or sports bags, I'm talking bags purely for fashion. Usually men manage to cram everything they need into their jean pockets. If they decide to sling a canvas bag over their shoulder on the way out the door, do they reason that since they now have the opportunity to carry around more, they just do? An umbrella on an overcast day? Maybe something to read on the bus? Gum? A packed lunch? Or is the increasing popularity of the tote down to the fact jeans are just too skinny now and the wallet/phone/keys combo is just too tight of a squeeze? Because you never see a guy wearing pants with room to spare toting a tote. Hence why I won't be offended if Jerry decides to save his new bag for his trips back to the city. The male nurse with the man bag won't go unnoticed in a small country town. Happy Birthday Jerry!