When it comes to handbags, I can't say I'm a big fan. Of course, I like to have something to throw all my junk in, but I don't need 15 different bags to do it. A few years back, Walt tried to buy me a purse for my birthday and I almost gave him a swift pat on the butt with it at the mall. What a waste of money that would have been! I have one nice black leather bag. I don't need a different one for every day — who am I? The Queen?
Now, help me spot the one bag that is the odd man out in this week's Aunty Acid Hump Day Puzzle!