This morning I fired up this recently acquired 1921 vintage Illinois 19-Jewel pocket watch with its smart "Red Ball" dial for the trip up into Fort Worth for round one of cataract surgery which went off successfully. Round two is next week "same time, same station."
Surgical instructions included a proviso against wearing any sort of jewelry, but being a confirmed non-conformist I made the decision that an unobtrusive pocket watch on a DaveK mystery braid lanyard and tucked into my jeans' watch pocket would be a worthwhile infraction of those instructions.
I used it as well, during the wait in the surgical prep room. Nursing staff was charmed with the notion of a 100+ year old watch on duty.
"Does it run?!"
A quick photo on my leg, by the light of the desktop screen, of the "inwardness of the thing."