My mom gave me one of my great grandma Nell’s rosaries. It was in a little velvet bag, and the zipper was so old and stiff that I haven’t been able to get it open. I’ve been keeping it in a box on my coffee table, and regularly take it out to worry at the zipper, hoping I’d eventually be able to get it loose enough to unzip. Today was the day! I’m glad I was able to finally get inside without damaging the bag, because it’s kind of a sweet little set.