The unthinkable. Wearing my Apple Watch Ultraman while doing inventory in the warehouse today. But first. Breakfast.
One of two on my wrist(s) today. This one acquired as a total basket case. Trashed gold filled case, destroyed dial, no strap, but movement all there, and needing work, but salvageable. Sport Omega bracelet may be after market. Came to me too small, so I worked some magic and extended the buckle. Calibre 351 bumper automatic from circa early 1950s. Conditioned the watch, new mainspring, crystal, and crown (generic). I had a better dial and stainless steel Omega case in my stash. Omega hour hand replaced to match the original minute hand. Some folks poo poo watches like this. But it is a great performer, and I call it a “survivor”, and I really enjoy it on occasion.