My dad is addicted to watches, glasses, baseball caps, t-shirts, ties, motorcycles, and work. I wear a tie two or three times a year, don't wear glasses, have two favorite baseball caps, own a motorcycle that doesn't run and as for work, well, I've done my best to turn the things I enjoy most into work and try not to consider them work. I'll never be a lawyer like my pops. But long story short, I do like watches. I don't buy them though because my dad funnels a constant stream of his past pieces to me. I owe him big time. They're works of art. Some of these I've owned, some of these I'd like to:
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