About seven years ago my watch was stolen off my desk at work. I mourned its loss, but quickly recovered. Like so many others, I came to rely on my cellphone to tell time. A watch seemed redundant. But then I saw this tick-tocker at Flirt on 5th Avenue in Park Slope. And maybe it was the weather. Or maybe it was the hangover. Whatever the case, I had to have this was my watch-cum-bracelet. (Heh-heh, I said cum.)
My new find is from a brand called Time Will Tell. Online, they offer their wrist-ware for $65, $10 less than what I paid. But! A) I don't see my particular watch on the site. And B) With shipping I'm sure the cost would come out to be the same. Oh, and instant gratification is basically priceless.
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