MTROIS
·Walk around Geneva… and you will feel like a kid in a watch candy store…
My brother was visiting the Museum of Flight in Seattle today and ran into Astronaut Terry Virts, veteran of 3 EVAs. My brother was wearing his Speedy.
If you ever wondered what a retired Astronaut wears, here's a wrist shot.
The other man next to Terry Virts walked the Pacific Crest trail, so he's a bad ass too. He's from the same town in Germany where our mother was born.
Last weekend, I was getting lunch at Subway and the guy behind the cash register had a Rolex Datejust blue dial on his wrist. Given that he was considerably older than the other workers there, I'm guessing he's the store owner?
couple of nights ago, I went to a Greek restaurant in Mainz, Germany and one of the servers was wearing a Rolex GMT with a Pepsi bezel that showed a nicely faded color/shade - when he brought the beer to my table, I said "nice Pepsi you have there" - he smiled. I asked him if he knew why I called it "Pepsi" and he said yes...then I asked him how long he had owned it, his response was "since 198-something" (I did not get the something part) followed by "and I paid 1,900.....and that's when I told him, I'll give you double the amount you paid for it right now, he smiled again and said with a big grin in his face "no thank you"
and here's a picture of the beer (and shot glass of ouzo), sorry no photo of the Pepsi GMT 🙁
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At 3:00 am today, I am in the emergency department of one of our local hospitals. The nurse who prepped me was wearing a steel and gold, midsized Lady Date-Just. This, among countless watches of the Apple variety. (Spent 12 hours in that department. Not that I was terribly Ill , it’s just that, those who walk in carrying a detached body part, or are otherwise in peril, get first nod.)
I think I must just hang out in the wrong places.
Granted, my post-retirement job is driving a dump truck, so I never see a nice watch being worn anywhere I go except what is on my own wrist.
Last night my amazingly beautiful wife and I attended her HS reunion. It was at a nice place in Monterey and there were a few hundred people there. Many financially successful folks among them. As is my usual habit, I looked harder at wrists than at name tags. The nicest watches I saw were aluminum Apples.
In the past year I spied one Sub on a friend's wrist at a barbecue at my brother in laws house. That's my sum total of finds in the wild.
Am I just a low-class rube who hangs out with the wrong crowd, or has the world really gone 99.9% G-Shock and Apple?