The Little Hooker

A while back, I ran into some of my girlfriends at Cantina Laredo. I was there for a Street Team party, and by chance, the girls were there having a few drinks. I stood around talking for a minute before I noticed a small fleur-de-lis near the edge of the table. 

"Well that's cute, what is it for?," I asked. 

"It's a Little Hooker. You haven't seen it before?"

I hadn't seen it or heard of it, but it didn't take long for me to want one of my own. The Little Hooker hangs over the edge of the tabletop and holds your purse. It's small, but strong. Heck, if it can hold my gigantic purse (pictured to the right), I bet it can hold anything.  

I hate putting my purse on the ground — it's germy and nasty and your purse gets all dirty — but sometimes you're left with no choice. If the chair can't hold it and the bar doesn't have hooks, dirty floor it is. 

So, after much searching, I found my Hooker this week. I gladly paid $3.75 (what a steal!) and my purse will never sit on the ground again. How fantastic is that? 

I think every woman needs a Little Hooker of  her own. If you don't like that, there's always the fanny pack.