Workers Find Old Tram In Drained Canal, Then Spot The Driver’s Bag Inside

She sewed it

Hank placed the muddy leather bag down on the small table beside her chair. Her thin hand reached out and traced the embroidered name on the strap. Tears began to fill her sharp grey eyes. “I sewed this on for him myself,” she whispered. “The week we got married, back in nineteen fifty-six.”