To celebrate Little Red Wagon Day, I thought it would be fun to share a short story about my red wagon growing up. It helped me fall asleep. Literally.
Don't be looking in a woman's purse. Not even if it's your wife's or belongs to your significant other. Nope. Doing something like that will get you an angry stare, a slap or shot. Maybe sued.
Nothing good happens there.
But what the heck, we can go back, back, back and see what Grandma hauled around in her purse...
OK, lets hop into the 'Way Back' machine. We're going to 1949.
Times were, apparently, a bit different back then. Some might call it quaint, simpler. Others might say it was sexist. Either way, it's safe to say times have changed.
Just take a peek into the 1949 Singer Sewing Book...