I collected together all the books I needed to return for school that I’ve accumulated and no longer need and when all was said and done it weighed 68 pounds.  Luckily my Bill Blass luggage was up to the task.  Pulling it through the serpentine line in front of the book buyers I arrive at a station holding two books and the cashier was happy to see the reduced load.  Seeing her smile I picked up the luggage case, heaved in on the counter, smiled and said “Gotcha!”  I have made an enemy.  After selling 328 dollars in books I had an empty luggage case and sought Greek lunch cart #3 for a celebratory gyro.  It was delicious.