What, no picture?

A picture of two dead vices. There are actually three dead watches, but the third didn't make the picture.

Upon consideration, I think my father might have helped and encouraged my love of watches. He gave me the one on the left - my first Sunday dress watch. He also gave me a Big Bird watch, which I still have. It works, but needs a band. And he gave me a beautiful Seiko watch with the A&M seal for my graduation. That one is, ahem, 12 years old. 12. Whoop!