I started wearing a watch.
I’m not really a watch-wearer, so I’m still learning the ropes. It took a few tries, but it’s finally on my wrist where it’s supposed to be.
Unfortunately, I had some difficulty synchronizing the time, so the big hand and little hand are stuck at about 3:47, but whatever. Fashion is the only reason people wear watches in the first place. If anyone asks me what time it is, I’ll just look at my watch and give a random time. Who cares? What are they gonna do—ask to look at my watch as proof? Nobody does that.
Hey—if you need the time so badly, maybe you should have kept track of it yourself. My wearing a watch doesn’t necessitate its ability to tell time.
Until next time,
Michael J. Erickson, CEO & Co-Founder
