1. Own the scar
2. Watches are cool, wear one if you want to - but don't let your scar play into the decision
2. Watches are cool, wear one if you want to - but don't let your scar play into the decision
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left side is a big Seiko dive watch.
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Ah, c'mon. It's only 48 mm.Emphasis on big.I absolutely love that watch, but with the shroud it's too big for my wrist.
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Supposedly. I'm a lefty but still wear a watch on my left wrist.Are they supposed to be worn on the opposite wrist? I'm already a lefty haha
The best part of this is, “Bobcat = NO rats!”I think I’ve told the bobcat story on here before... few years back, my pizzagal days. I was taking out the trash, and my soop told me I should probably kick the door on the dumpster enclosure to scatter the rats before I opened it, or else I’d end up face to face with a rat.
As an avowed lover of critters, I of course scoffed at the very idea of *not* meeting a nice big rat, so rather than announcing my presence, I elected to sneak into the dumpster enclosure as quietly as possible, hoping to get the drop on the local fauna... and, in a sense, I got my wish, coming face to face with a bobcat.
This much of the story is 100% true. What happens next is where I flub the details very slightly. What actually happened was the bobcat vaulted over my head (he was on top of the dumpster) and ran away. However, in the enhanced version of the story, the bobcat uses me as a springboard in his escape, his back leg catching my arm as he vaults, leaving me with a superficial scratch that healed into a totally boss scar, and memory that will last forever.
The moral of the story? Scars are cool, and *always* sneak up on crepuscular predators.
--^@