Chacos: Whiskey tango foxtrot — the item I forgot to pack

Chacos: Whiskey tango foxtrot — the item I forgot to pack

The airplane touched down on the tarmac without incident, and I still couldn’t shake the subtle and unsettling feeling that I was forgetting something. I went over my mental checklist again. The oven was turned off and the door to the house was locked. The rental car was confirmed. The small bag I packed contained only two outfits that could rearrange themselves into four days of sightseeing and I had an extra pair of underwear in case of an eme…