"Confession"
Posted: May 9th, 2019, 7:59 am
I have this wrist watch from an old friend who passed a few years ago, way too early.
His family wanted me to have his watch and I did a complete overhaul and made it look and work like it was made yesterday.
He used to use this very nice after shave and the strap still smells as if he took off the watch a few minutes ago.
So, call it fetishism or longing, I pick it up once or twice a day just to smell the strap. I remember him clearly and think of all the good laughs we had, dinners, that we talked about this and that, drank a glass of wine or a beer or two, listened to music on analog equipment or sat in his wine cellar and discussed wine and cigars.
He was my mentor and I feel he is with me still.
Crazy? Perhaps. I miss him either way.
His family wanted me to have his watch and I did a complete overhaul and made it look and work like it was made yesterday.
He used to use this very nice after shave and the strap still smells as if he took off the watch a few minutes ago.
So, call it fetishism or longing, I pick it up once or twice a day just to smell the strap. I remember him clearly and think of all the good laughs we had, dinners, that we talked about this and that, drank a glass of wine or a beer or two, listened to music on analog equipment or sat in his wine cellar and discussed wine and cigars.
He was my mentor and I feel he is with me still.
Crazy? Perhaps. I miss him either way.