I never used to overpack, until I started going to shows. Now I fill a HUGE suitcase as far as it will go. Looks like I have turned into my father...
All clothes that fit, whether they are nice or not. Advil, Rolaids, Robitussin... A carton of cigarettes (you never know when you'll be caught in a snowstorm). All shoes that fit... well, I guess they all fit since I stopped growing about 20 years ago. Toothpaste, shampoo, electric razor, beard trimmer (to clean up what the razor misses), toilet paper (I don't like the sandpaper they use at most hotels as I have a sensitive tushy). The list goes on...
The thing is, with a show I never know what to expect. Am I going to nice restaurants, or are we going to hang out in the lobby? Am I meeting Peaches every morning at Denny's for breakfast? One must be prepared for all contingencies. hahaha
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