Haversack is apparently making a concerted effort to take my money. Look at this long-ass popover made from indigo-dyed cotton twill. It’s got some big-ass pockets that I’ll never use except for that one time I put my boarding pass there and panic that I lost it. It will force me to rush back to the struggle Panda Express at the airport food court to realize it’s in my weird, big-ass chest pocket. Then I’ll get some more orange chicken and wonder yet again if anyone has ever gotten a free meal via the "no receipt = free meal" flyer. Vice should do an article about that one person in the world. “I ate at a Panda Express and they forgot to give me a receipt. My combo meal was free” is the headline of a story I most definitely will click.