During the summer when my mother, father, and younger sister Tanya went to the Dominican Republic, we had to recheck our luggages? Why? Because we knew we wouldn’t have enough for all of us.
My father went out and bought a Swiss Army luggage which was black. It looked nearly identical to the rest of ours except for the little Swiss Army logo tag on it. When I compared both my sister’s luggage and my own, I found that hers was actually better. It had better compartments to put things in and the quality was superb.
If I had to buy another luggage, I’d go with the exact same as she had.


