My wife continues to note, when I complain about the size or presence of her purse, that whenever I need something - she can invariably reach into that thing and pull it out. Lip balm? Here it is. Sinus meds - sure darling. Pen or paper, you betcha. Flashlight? uh-huh. Etc etc. I swear she could pull out a martini with two olives if I asked her!
