Time Spent With Family is Forever
Life is an interesting journey. Like most people, I've had my ups and downs, good moments and bad, collecting memories along the way, not always realizing which ones will stick and which will fall by the wayside. This week, I stopped by my parents' house to visit them in the middle of the afternoon—the prime time to meet with retired people. On my way there, as I reminisced through the neighborhood I grew up in, I thought about how, when I was a teenager and had just gotten my license, one of my favorite things to do was to drive to my grandparents' houses. I was very lucky to have both sets of my grandparents, and what's even better, they both lived fairly close to each other, within less than a mile. I loved going from the familiarity of Salem to Roanoke, a short 20-minute drive. Back in those days, my world was much smaller, and trips to Roanoke were fun and exciting, especially with a new driver's license—I had freedom and could explore. Now, as an adult with a quite a few irons in the fire, my footprint is much larger, and thus, driving around Roanoke is not nearly as exciting. I remember the curves, the stoplights, certain trees that looked cool in the fall, certain houses that had a cool car parked in the driveway—all these little things that just stuck with me over the years. The reward after the trip was to have a quick lunch with my Ninny and Pawpaw or my Grandma and Grandpa. Some days at one of their homes, some days at the other. I would do this at least once a week. I can still remember the smell of their houses, the way they had them decorated, the trinkets and knick-knacks that I wish I still had. I remember talking with them about life, trying to soak up some wisdom. I remember making jokes or messing with little things just to get a rise out of them and see them smile. What I remember and cherish the most, is the time that I got with them.
Yesterday, heading to see my parents, it dawned on me: they represent that to me now. I've always viewed them as you view parents—you love them, you respect them, but in a lot of cases, they are also your teacher and your disciplinarian, so it's different than the relationship with your grandparents. As I headed through the neighborhood I grew up in on the way to their home, I passed by an area where I used to ramp over the curb on my bike recklessly, much to the dismay of my caring mother. I passed by my best friend's house and remembered stuffing our beds with pillows so it looked like we were sleeping, so we could sneak out and get Wendy's and smoke cigars. I passed a truck parked in front of a house where a childhood friend, who grew up in the neighborhood with me, is raising his family in a house that I sold him a few streets away.
I got to my parents' home and, very much like when I visited my grandparents, it was a meaningful and nostalgic hour or so. No lunch was had this time, but we had meaningful discussions, cried a little bit, and laughed a little bit. They lifted me up in a time of need without any hesitation. We got to talk about so many things that I wish I could still talk about with my grandparents. Nearing the end of our visit, I asked my parents if they, by chance, had any of my grandfather's old watches. I remember those watches, but not well. My Grandpa always wore a black-dial quartz watch that was gold-plated and something similar to a pie pan dial. My Pawpaw always had a stretch band gold-plated Casio. When we walked into my dad's room, on his dresser sat four watches, including the Seamaster I got him for his 75th birthday. The other three were ones my dad had worn throughout his career and my grandpa's black dial that my mom had gifted to my dad after my grandfather's passing. My dad had two two-tone quartz Seikos, and the second that I saw them, memories came rushing back. I remember him getting home from city council meetings and throwing the football with me in the backyard with that watch on. I remember going into downtown Salem to get my hair cut at Skaggs Barber Shop after a trip to Powell pharmacy and wrapping things up with lunch at the Malibu. I remember my dad being excited and bummed about some of the choices I made growing up, all while wearing that watch. It didn't mean anything to me at the time. He hasn't worn any of these watches in years and years, but to me, they are a gold mine. A gold mine of memories, of ups and downs and rights and wrongs, lessons that taught me how to be a man. My dad is a GREAT man, and without a second thought, he taught me an incredible amount while wearing those simple quartz Seikos. It's up to me to put those lessons into play, some I have already instilled inside myself, some I’m still learning how to implement.
I asked my dad if I could have one of them, to which he offered to let me borrow. It gave me a chuckle knowing that he hadn't slid one of those on his wrist in more than 10 years, but borrowing was great with me. It's another connection, another memory with my dad. Something I am very fortunate to have, and I will continue to spend as much time with my parents with joy the same way I did with my grandparents, a turkey sandwich, maybe some soup, definitely some Price is Right, and an hour or so of time that is irreplaceable in my memory with people I love.
A tale of two boutiques: Contrasting experiences
Last weekend, my wife Emily and I found ourselves amidst the buzzing streets of Washington D.C., visiting family from California. The energy of the city, combined with the anticipation of exploring new watch boutiques, made my heart race in excitement. You see, as a big and tall watch enthusiast, I've always dreamt of diving deep into the world of luxury timepieces. This was that golden opportunity.
Now, our main attractions for the day were side-by-side: a Rolex boutique and an Omega boutique. While I had previously stepped into an Omega store at Tysons Corner, this was my maiden journey into a Rolex-only domain. But, as fate would have it, our experiences at these stores couldn't have been more different. Let me set the scene. It's the golden hour, with sunlight slanting across the streets, and I had my trusty entry-level Omega Seamaster on my wrist. Not the most glamorous piece, sure, but it's the watch that started my obsession and will always hold a special place in my heart. As we approached the Omega boutique, I tried to open the door, only to find it locked. Peering inside, the store looked deserted despite the lights being on. A slight pang of disappointment hit me.
But Emily, ever the quick thinker, pointed towards the Rolex boutique to our left. "Why not try this one?" she suggested. I nodded, and we made our way in. The Rolex boutique was nothing short of astonishing. Rich mahogany panels, gleaming showcases, and that iconic Rolex crown everywhere you looked. But here's the kicker: in this temple of horology, with all its regal splendor, they had only one watch available for sale—a ladies’ two-tone Datejust. Can you believe it? Just one watch! It was stunning, no doubt about that. As we wandered around, a sales consultant approached us, his smile warm and inviting. He offered us water (still or sparkling, mind you), and even a glass of champagne. I made it clear that we were mere window shoppers, drawing inspiration from the countless Youtube and Instagram videos I've watched. But this consultant was a gem. Not only was he understanding, but he also showed us around with a grace that made us feel like VIPs. Speaking of which, he then invited us to their exclusive VIP room. The mere act of walking past other customers, stepping into a private elevator, and being whisked away to an exclusive space—it was like a scene straight out of a movie!
The private room was sheer luxury. Plush seats, ambient lighting, and an aura of exclusivity that is hard to put into words. As I sat there, with Emily by my side, daydreams filled my mind. I imagined a future where I'd be in that very room, making a significant purchase. But what truly warmed my heart was seeing Emily’s delight in something that holds so much meaning for me. It was her joy, her laughter, that made that moment unforgettable. She tried on various exquisite pieces, and the attention showered upon her was heartwarming to witness. There was even a moment when the salesman showed me a watch I've coveted for a long time—a two-tone green and black left-handed GMT, affectionately known as the Sprite. Before we left, the consultant handed me a couple of Rolex catalogs and books, a token for an enthusiast like me. Their hospitality was impeccable.
With our spirits high, we decided to give the Omega store another shot. And this time, luck was on our side. We spotted a few salespeople inside, along with a customer. We tried the door again, and after a brief exchange, they let us in. The contrast was immediately evident. The Omega store had every watch on display available for purchase. From their signature Seamasters to their elegant De Villes, everything was up for grabs. Emily and I took turns trying on these horological masterpieces. The salespeople were courteous, complimenting Emily on her jewelry and even offering us drinks—champagne or bourbon. But, the energy was different. They seemed more focused on showcasing specific watches rather than catering to our interests. The second salesperson, in particular, gave off an aloof vibe, more interested in his phone than assisting us.
Yet, amidst this, there was a moment of pure magic. In the soft, golden lighting of the Omega store, I caught a glimpse of Emily in a mirror. Surrounded by white roses, her blue eyes sparkled with excitement, and a beaming smile painted her face. She looked unburdened, carefree, with a beautiful Omega De Ville adorning her wrist—a watch I dream of gifting her someday. As we left the store, I realized that the essence of our adventure wasn't about the watches we saw or the VIP treatment we received. It was about the shared moments, the joyous memories created. It was about seeing Emily, the love of my life, bask in happiness, even if it was just a moment. In a year filled with challenges, this day stands out as a beacon of hope, a testament to the power of love and shared passions. Here's to many more adventures and memories.
Cheers to all you watch lovers out there. May your time be filled with joy, love, and unforgettable moments.
Embodying the Spirit of Racing: The Omega Speedmaster Super Racing and Spirate™ System on the 8-Inch Wrist Canvas
Embodying the Spirit of Racing: The OMEGA Speedmaster Super Racing and Spirate™ System on the 8-Inch Wrist
At a glance, the realm of horology unfurls itself much like a racetrack: winding, meticulous, and to the spectator's eye, an enchanting blend of precision and style. Within this domain, the new OMEGA Speedmaster Super Racing not merely ticks but pulsates with a riveting dance of mechanics, subtly whispering tales of innovation, heritage, and ceaseless pursuit. Much akin to the Formula One (F1) circuits, where every millisecond is a symphony of design, engineering, and strategic advancements, the OMEGA’s newest marvel coalesces a realm where technicality and aesthetics entwine in an intricate ballet, especially upon the wider canvas of an 8-inch wrist.
Dive deeper, and the juxtaposition of F1’s technical ingenuity, epitomized by the Drag Reduction System (DRS), and OMEGA’s pioneering Spirate™ System unearths a myriad of parallels. DRS, a technological marvel in the F1 world, is a testament to unbridled innovation and meticulous engineering. A system that, once activated, alters the wing angle, thereby reducing aerodynamic drag and facilitating an acute precision that defines victory in a sport where every microsecond dictates the standing on the podium. In a like manner, OMEGA’s Spirate™ System, encapsulated within the Co-Axial Master Chronometer 9920, resonates with a parallel aura of mechanical ingenuity. The first of its kind, the Spirate™ System not only enhances the precision of the timepiece but elevates it into a class where it doesn’t just measure time; it savors, cherishes, and gracefully dances through every tick. It’s a living embodiment of OMEGA’s relentless quest not merely to be part of the horological world but to consistently redefine it.
Visualize the 44.25 mm Speedmaster Super Racing – a gallant architecture of stainless steel, featuring a black sandwich dial, meticulously adorned with a honeycomb pattern, and paying homage with a racing-style minute-track. This isn’t just a watch; it’s a narrative, an epitome of passion that does more than merely sit on a wrist. Especially when that wrist is robust, an 8-inch canvas, the Speedmaster doesn’t whisper; it declares a bold saga of design, engineering, and stylistic verve, embodying an ethos that every enthusiast, every spectator can’t help but be enthralled by. To the gentleman who wears it, every glance towards the Speedmaster Super Racing becomes more than a mere acknowledgment of time; it’s an intimate interaction, a silent acknowledgment of the symbiotic relationship between the wearer and the worn. The contrast of the yellow “grand feu” enamel against the stoic black ceramic bezel isn’t just a design element; it becomes a constant reminder of the passion, precision, and indomitable spirit that lies within the heart of the piece.
In the grand scheme of horological engineering and F1 racing, there resides a nuanced artistry and unspoken elegance that is often overlooked amidst the roaring engines and ticking escapements. That is the art of presence, of making a statement without uttering a single word. The visual spectacle of an F1 car gliding through circuits with an ease facilitated by DRS, and the OMEGA Speedmaster Super Racing, especially upon a bolder, larger wrist, becomes not just a sight to behold but an experience to be savored. In this vibrant symphony of mechanics, design, and sportsmanship, the 8-inch wrist emerges not as a mere spectator but as a robust stage, where the tale of OMEGA’s newest marvel unfolds with a subtle, yet unwavering confidence. A canvas that doesn’t just display time but cherishes it, creating a space where every tick emanating through the Spirate™ System becomes a heartbeat, reverberating through the sinews of craftsmanship and wearer alike.
Much like how F1 doesn’t merely race but crafts a spectacle where speed, design, and engineering coalesce into a breathtaking ballet, the OMEGA Speedmaster Super Racing does more than tell time. It crafts a universe where every detail, from the diamond-polished, bevelled black arrowhead indexes filled with yellow Super-LumiNova to the honeycomb patterned Speedmaster watch box, becomes a constellation of stories, experiences, and unbridled passion for the horological universe. An 8-inch wrist, in this ensemble, becomes a domain where the Speedmaster is not restricted but liberated, allowing the meticulous craftsmanship and innovative spirit of OMEGA to cascade through every detail, every polished surface, and every deliberate design choice, much like how the DRS system in F1 isn’t merely a mechanism but a portrayal of an unyielding spirit to push beyond, to relentlessly seek not just victory but a spectacle that enthralls, excites, and eternally echoes through the corridors of sporting history.
To the big and tall gentleman, the Speedmaster Super Racing is not merely a timepiece. It’s an ally, a companion that understands and reciprocates the silent, yet profound narrative of being larger, being bolder, and making a statement that resonates, not through words, but through an unyielding spirit that time, design, and innovation are not mere concepts but a living, breathing ethos that pulsates through every tick, every second, and every glance towards the wrist. Navigating through the remainder of this narrative, one realizes that the OMEGA Speedmaster Super Racing, with its Spirate™ System, is more than a marvel of horological engineering. It’s a steadfast beacon that illuminates a path where the 8-inch wrist is not merely accommodated but celebrated, where the larger individual is not just seen but remembered, where every tick becomes not just a measurement of time but a heartbeat that elegantly whispers tales of passion, precision, and an unwavering spirit to push beyond the conventional, into a realm where every second is not just lived but cherished, celebrated, and eternally encapsulated within the confines of a meticulously crafted timepiece.
In this, OMEGA doesn’t just create a watch; it crafts a legacy, a timeless spectacle that does more than just occupy a space on your wrist. It becomes a part of you, a silent storyteller that, much like the roars of engines on an F1 track, echoes through time, proclaiming a legacy that will forever tick, forever inspire, and forever endure.
The Symphony of Time: The Seamaster, Life's High Notes, and the Bittersweet Ballad of Letting Go
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you are bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again, but life goes on
Every collector has a story, a journey lined with passion, discovery, triumph, and occasionally, heartache. My tale, much like countless others, started with an indelible moment: the day the heft and beauty of a 2007 Seamaster SM300 settled on my wrist. That Seamaster wasn't just an introduction to horology—it was an emblem of the myriad adventures and milestones yet to come.
After that fateful day, each watch that found its way into my collection was never a mere addition. It became an extension of myself. Every intricate movement, every elegant dial, and every gracefully sweeping second hand was a mirror reflecting significant achievements in my life. These weren't just gadgets that told time; they became markers of time lived. Moments of happiness, grit, determination, and occasional triumph were each symbolized in the watches I so painstakingly chose.
"Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you are bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again, but life goes on." These words aptly encapsulate the journey of watch collecting, which, much like life, offers its share of peaks and valleys. Many times, I found myself reminiscing about the challenges I had faced and the milestones I had achieved as I gazed upon my collection. There was the vintage Speedy I bagged after months of hunting—a testament to my patience. The rare Apollo 11 45th anniversary was acquired after a significant professional achievement, symbolizing dedication. And of course, the Oris Roberto Clemente that I bought on a whim and fell head over heels in love with a new brand I had no experience with.
But, as with all stories, there are chapters filled with challenges. Recently, a series of personal events cast long, dark shadows on my life, necessitating difficult decisions. Foremost among these was parting with some of the most cherished pieces of my collection—watches that had been with me through thick and thin. It was like letting go of fragments of my soul, pieces of history that had seen me through some of life's most significant moments. Each watch I decided to part with held a special place in my heart and told tales of hard-fought battles, both personal and professional. Letting them go was more than a transaction; it felt like bidding adieu to old friends. But they were now embarking on a new mission—to see me through challenging times, proving their worth in ways I hadn't anticipated.
Letting go is never easy. It's a poignant reminder of the impermanence of material possessions, no matter how cherished. Yet, amid the sorrow of parting, there was a burgeoning realization. The true value of these timepieces lay not in their precision engineering or exquisite design but in the memories they represented. While they might be physically absent from my collection, their essence was forever woven into the fabric of my life. The void is palpable today, with fewer pieces gracing my watch box. Yet, passion, like the heart of a true watch enthusiast, beats undeterred. Every glance at my Seamaster serves as a heartening reminder of where it all began and of horizons yet to be explored.
I've come to view this chapter of my journey as a reset, an opportunity to rediscover the joys of collecting. To rekindle the thrill of the hunt, the joy of discovery, and the sweet satisfaction of adding a new piece, laden with fresh memories and meanings. To those embarking on this beautiful journey of horology, know this: the path is filled with twists and turns, moments of exultation, and periods of introspection. There will be highs, marked by rare finds and prized acquisitions, and lows, perhaps necessitating hard choices.
But in the end, it's not just about the watches. It's about the tales they tell, the moments they mark, and the memories they create. It's about life itself, in all its unpredictable glory. To the timepieces that have moved on, I hope you find wrists that cherish you as much as I did. And to the ones still with me and those that will join in the future: Here's to the chronicles yet to be written, one tick at a time. Because that, dear reader, is the true spirit and romance of watch collecting.
An Overlooked Challenge and the Joy of Versatility
The world of horology is vast, detailed, and, admittedly, a bit niche. While enthusiasts like myself will wax lyrical about balance wheels, escapements, and the art of a beautifully finished movement, there’s one aspect of watch ownership that's often overlooked, but is oh so important for many of us: wrist size. Let's dive deep into the challenges and joys of sporting an 8-inch wrist in a world tailored for the "average." When it comes to watches, a strap or bracelet isn't just a means to keep the watch affixed to your wrist—it's an expression of style, personality, and sometimes, even mood. But here's the thing: when you've got an 8-inch wrist, finding that perfect strap becomes a tad more complex. The silver lining? Once you navigate these waters, you'll discover the joy of versatility.
Picture this. You've got a classic Rolex Submariner. Today, it's on a stainless steel bracelet, reflecting its iconic dive watch heritage. Tomorrow, you swap it out for a rugged leather strap, giving it a vintage, laid-back look. By the weekend, a vibrant NATO strap adorns it, ready for a sunny day out. That’s one watch, but with the aura of three entirely distinct pieces. In essence, for the bigger wristed gentleman, once you find a watch you love, the world becomes your oyster. With an arsenal of straps in various materials and colorways, it’s like having a watch wardrobe, making one watch feel like thirty. This versatility is a dream for those wanting to maximize style without overflowing the watch box.
But it’s not all smooth sailing. There's a trend that's become a thorn in the side for the big-wristed community. As watch prices creep up, many manufacturers are, rather frustratingly, shipping watches with fewer bracelet links. The result? While most buyers are eagerly strapping on their new acquisitions, those of us with more generous wrists are left waiting for extra links or looking for third-party straps. It's a bittersweet moment. On one hand, there’s the thrill of a new watch. On the other, the realization that you have to shell out more money or wait longer, just to enjoy something that should've been a given. It feels like being invited to a party, only to find out you need to bring your own chair.
So, why does this matter? Well, because timepieces are personal. They're not just functional objects but expressions of who we are. When you spot a watch that sings to you, only to find that it can't wrap comfortably around your wrist, it sours the experience. For the larger individuals, this isn't a rare occurrence—it’s an all-too-frequent reality. In an age where inclusivity is becoming the norm in so many industries, it's about time (pun intended) watch manufacturers pay heed to this segment. After all, an 8-inch wrist shouldn't mean an 8-day wait for the right fit.
All that said, there's a camaraderie in the 8-inch wrist community. Online forums buzz with strap recommendations, tips, and hacks tailored for the larger wrist. There's a shared sense of creativity in navigating the watch world, turning challenges into style opportunities. It's also sparked a boon for custom strap makers who craft pieces that not only fit but accentuate the beauty of bigger wrists. These artisans recognize that there's no one-size-fits-all in the world of horology, creating unique, bespoke options that make any watch pop.
In the grand tapestry of watch collecting, every thread has its significance. For the gentleman (or lady) with an 8-inch wrist, the journey is dotted with challenges, sure. But it's also filled with unique joys, discoveries, and the thrill of making a timepiece truly one's own. To the manufacturers, a plea: Embrace wrists of all sizes. Understand that behind every purchase is a person, eager to enjoy their acquisition fully. And to my fellow 8-inch wristed comrades, wear your timepieces with pride. After all, in the vast cosmos of watch collecting, we're the stars with a little extra shine.
The Case for Bigger Watches: Why Big and Tall Enthusiasts Deserve Their Time in the Sun
The Case for Bigger Watches: Why Big and Tall Enthusiasts Deserve Their Time in the Sun
The ebb and flow of horological trends can often mirror the broader currents of fashion and design. Among these, one of the most intriguing oscillations has been the varying predilection for wristwatch sizes. For a notable stretch, the industry seemed captivated by a standard: the 39mm timepiece. It’s refined, versatile, and suits a wide spectrum of wrists. But within this well-defined boundary, an essential question arises: What about those who naturally gravitate towards more substantial timepieces, especially those with broader wrists?
To answer this, one must first rewind to the early to mid-2000s, a period that could aptly be described as the 'Golden Age of Larger Watches'. Timepieces during this era were statement pieces, boldly proclaiming their presence. They were not merely instruments of time-telling but were symbols of stature, confidence, and a certain bravado. Historical brands, even those as revered as Panerai, have been pioneers in this segment, with some of their iconic models from the 1930s still revered today for their distinct and sizable designs. However, as with most design trends, change was inevitable. The watch industry, influenced by the minimalistic design currents of the late 2000s and early 2010s, began shifting its gaze towards more restrained, sub-38mm models. These watches, while exuding a different kind of elegance, represented a return to an earlier ethos where discretion and understatement were prized above all.
Yet, the heart of a true watch enthusiast knows that the realm of horology is vast, almost boundless. It accommodates myriad tastes, preferences, and wrist sizes. And our vantage point, derived from years of engagement with the community, suggests that we're on the cusp of another seismic shift. There's an unmistakable undercurrent, a renewed enthusiasm, steering us back to larger timepieces. Whether it’s birthed from nostalgia or the desire for a bolder aesthetic, or simply from the physics of how a watch occupies space on a wrist, the winds of change are palpable. This naturally segues into a crucial aspect of the industry – the art and strategy of marketing. Iconic houses like Omega, Rolex, Oris, and Breitling have never really abandoned the large watch segment. Leaf through their catalogs, and one finds an array of models that comfortably exceed the 40mm dimension. They've always catered to the big and tall, albeit subtly. But therein lies the conundrum: Why the subtlety?
In an era where targeted marketing is not just a strategy but an art form, the luxury watch industry appears somewhat reticent. The big and tall demographic, despite its evident potential, seems to be on the periphery of their campaigns. By refocusing their lens, brands have a golden opportunity to tap into a market segment that's been underserved for far too long. It's not just about sales; it's about representation, about acknowledging a vast group of aficionados who identify with and cherish these larger timepieces. We live in a time where customization is king. From cars to tech gadgets, consumers seek products that resonate with their identity. The watch, given its intimate association with one’s persona, is no different. By embracing the big and tall community, luxury watch brands can offer not just a product but an experience, a reflection of the wearer's uniqueness.
The narrative of large watches is rich, nuanced, and far from over. They represent more than just a design choice; they’re emblematic of diversity and the spirit of inclusivity within horology. Watches might be revered for their intricate movements and technical prowess, but it's their wearability, their connection to the individual, that truly defines them. As we stand at this juncture, observing the trends and sensing the undercurrents, it's evident: The stage is set for the grand return of larger watches. The onus now is on luxury brands to not just recognize but to celebrate this shift. For the big and tall community, their time, it seems, has finally come.
A Towering Legacy: Oris Roberto Clemente Limited Edition and Embracing Being Big and Tall
The Towering Legacy: Oris Roberto Clemente Limited Edition and Embracing Being Big and Tall
In a world where normal-sized people thrive, being big and tall often sets you apart—a standout in a crowd that's seemingly designed for a different norm. This uniqueness, much like the stature of Roberto Clemente, has a remarkable power to inspire and drive change. The Oris Roberto Clemente Limited Edition, a tribute to this towering sports icon, resonates deeply with my own experiences as a big and tall watch enthusiast. Moreover, it beautifully parallels the essence of Pittsburgh's bridges, embodying precision and engineering prowess that are synonymous with both watchmaking and the city's grand structures.
The Oris Roberto Clemente Limited Edition, based on the Big Crown Pointer Date, pays homage to Clemente's stature both in sports and in life. The watch mirrors the resilience and impact that being big and tall can bring—it's a reminder that greatness is often accompanied by the courage to stand tall amid a sea of normalcy. Just as Pittsburgh's bridges connect the city's landscape, my love for Pittsburgh sports has woven a bridge between my heart and the Steel City. Roberto Clemente's legacy as a Pittsburgh Pirates legend evokes a sense of kinship for me, linking my admiration for his towering achievements with my own experiences as a tall individual navigating the world.
Pittsburgh's engineering marvels, like its iconic bridges, share parallels with the meticulous engineering that goes into crafting a timepiece. The precision required to construct these architectural wonders resonates with the intricate mechanisms that power watches. Both endeavors exemplify human innovation and the drive to conquer challenges, whether in constructing a majestic bridge or ensuring the flawless functioning of a mechanical masterpiece. Oris, guided by the motto "Change for the Better" exemplifies the power of a singular focus and determination to bring about positive change. The Roberto Clemente Limited Edition beautifully encapsulates this ethos, aligning with Clemente's legacy of using his stature to make a difference beyond the baseball diamond.
The watch's tribute to Clemente's jersey number "21" with a subtle gold marker speaks to his towering achievements and enduring legacy. It's a reminder that impact transcends size; it's about the ripples of change that a single individual can create. The side profile of Clemente at-bat on the caseback immortalizes his stature, capturing the essence of his towering presence that extended far beyond the ballpark. In essence, the Oris Roberto Clemente Limited Edition is a testament to the power of being big and tall, not just in physical stature but in the impact one can make. It draws a compelling parallel to Pittsburgh's bridges, which span distances with strength, unity, and purpose—much like how individuals who stand out can bridge gaps in society and inspire change.
So, as I proudly wear the Oris Roberto Clemente Limited Edition on my wrist, I'm reminded that being big and tall, just like the watch itself, is a testament to the extraordinary that exists within the ordinary. It's a celebration of embracing what sets us apart and using it as a catalyst for change, just as Clemente did. In a world where normal-sized people dominate, the towering presence—whether in the form of a sports legend or an intricately crafted timepiece—reminds us that greatness transcends boundaries and leaves an indelible mark on the world.
The Omega Speedmaster Professional Apollo 11 45th Anniversary Limited Edition: A Vintage Rolex Hunt Leads to a Lunar Treasure
Sometimes, serendipity guides you to the extraordinary. Recently, I met with a friend to shop for a vintage Rolex to add to my collection. He showed me an impressive array of Rolex watches from the 70s, 80s, and 90s, each one a remarkable testament to watchmaking history. But as captivating as these vintage pieces were, something else caught my eye.
On my friend's wrist was the Omega Speedmaster Professional Apollo 11 45th Anniversary Limited Edition. I couldn't look away. Among the Rolex collection, it stood out, not only as a marvel of design but as a symbol of human triumph. I had to have it. Limited to 1,969 pieces, this wristwatch commemorates the first lunar landing and celebrates its link to the iconic chronograph that accompanied the astronauts on that historic mission. The black PVD dial, featuring 30-minute and 12-hour recorders along with a small seconds sub-dial, is a sight to behold.
What caught my eye further was the use of a special laser to remove the material surrounding the design elements on the watch's face, creating an intricate, textured appearance. The 18K OMEGA Sedna™ gold bezel, enhanced by a matt black ceramic ring with a tachymeter scale, adds to the defining design elements of the Speedmaster collection. The 42mm brushed grade 2 titanium case, lightweight and robust, is tastefully presented on a brown-coated nylon fabric NATO strap.
The Speedmaster Professional Apollo 11 45th Anniversary Limited Edition is powered by the calibre 1861. Beyond its beautiful exterior, this movement tells a story of precision and reliability, echoing the legacy of the original moonwatch. For the big & tall watch enthusiast seeking something rare and unique, this Omega Speedmaster is a symbol of history, artistry, and innovation. The size, material choices, and color combination make it a perfect fit, a watch that aligns with larger wrists without overwhelming them.
Though my visit began with a hunt for a vintage Rolex, it ended with a find that transcended my expectations. The Omega Speedmaster Professional Apollo 11 45th Anniversary Limited Edition was more than just a watch; it was a piece of history, a tribute to human ambition, and a perfect addition to my collection. Sometimes, unexpected discoveries are the ones that resonate the most, and this Omega will always remind me of a surprising encounter that led to a timeless treasure.
Sean
The Breitling Avenger Night Mission GMT: A Bold Statement for the Big & Tall Watch Enthusiast
There it was. Presented to me by a private watch dealer, a hidden gem I wouldn't have discovered otherwise. The Breitling Avenger Night Mission GMT – an epitome of rugged elegance, daringly sophisticated yet unapologetically robust. Breitling, with its rich legacy, has once again managed to craft a masterpiece, and I felt an irresistible pull toward it.
As I reached to make the trade, the first thing I noticed was its size. At 45mm, it has a commanding presence. But don't be quick to judge. The Avenger Night Mission GMT, despite its imposing size, wears remarkably smaller. Constructed with Breitling's innovative lightweight materials, the watch offers a comfortable wear without sacrificing durability. The titanium case ensures that it's not only sturdy but also impressively lightweight, making it perfect for the big and tall category, like myself.
Resting it against my wrist, I felt none of the bulk one would expect from a watch of its stature. It nestled perfectly, testament to Breitling's commitment to ensuring wearability without compromising on style. The ergonomics are thoughtfully designed, with the choice of color combinations such as green-black and the soft yet resilient strap material enhancing its appeal. It's a watch that complements a larger wrist, making it a piece of art rather than just an accessory. It's a watch that celebrates a perfect blend of form and function.
But the Avenger Night Mission GMT is not just about its aesthetics. It's a GMT watch, after all. For the uninitiated, GMT watches have a rich history tied to aviation, designed initially to aid pilots flying through multiple time zones. The added hand on the dial, typically in a contrasting color, points to the hour in a second time zone, read against the 24-hour markers on the bezel or dial edge. It's a feature that's as useful today as it was back then – especially in our interconnected world. Whether you're a frequent traveler, an entrepreneur managing global business relations, or someone with family across time zones, the GMT function is a boon. Imagine the convenience of tracking two time zones simultaneously, ensuring you never miss that important call or meeting.
The Breitling Avenger Night Mission GMT beautifully blends this utility with an edgy, modern design. The dark dial contrasts beautifully with the luminescent markers and hands, ensuring clarity at a glance. The case and strap, adorned with unique color choices, further accentuate its 'night mission' moniker. Every detail, down to the finest materials, is meticulously crafted, embodying Breitling's commitment to excellence.
In essence, Breitling has done it again. They've crafted a watch that speaks to those of us who, due to our stature, often feel overlooked in the luxury watch market. The Avenger Night Mission GMT is a reminder that we too can have a piece that fits us perfectly, in both form and function. It's not just a watch; it's a statement – of style, elegance, and bold ambition.
Sean
The Omega Seamaster 300m: A Timepiece for the Big and Tall Entrepreneur
Entrepreneurship is a journey filled with ups and downs, challenges and triumphs, failures and successes. As someone who started a real estate venture in 2007 and opened a brewery a decade later, I've always sought things that speak to my unique path and aspirations.
This quest led me to the Omega Seamaster 300m (Ref. 210.30.42.20.01.001) in 2020, thanks to my friend Josh Shreeman, an independent watch dealer with Wind Set Wear LLC. But it wasn't merely a purchase; it was an expression of my personality, a reflection of my entrepreneurial spirit, and a testament to my love for mechanicals and engineering.
Standing in the big and tall category, finding items that resonate with who I am has often been a struggle. The world doesn't always offer many options for people like me. Clothes, accessories, and even opportunities sometimes feel limited. That's why the Seamaster, with its 42mm case, holds a special place in my heart. It's more than a watch; it's a symbol of self-expression and achievement. The Seamaster's intricate engineering, its co-axial escapement, its fine craftsmanship – they all align with my admiration for mechanics and precision. I see a reflection of my own work ethic in the way every gear, every spring, every tiny part works together to create a marvel of human ingenuity.
Wearing it on my wrist, I feel a connection with the watch, a bond that goes beyond mere aesthetics. It's as if the Seamaster understands the journey I've undertaken, the risks I've taken, the successes I've achieved. When I launched my real estate career in 2007, it was with a spark of ambition, a drive to create something from nothing. The Seamaster reminds me of that spark, of the countless hours of hard work, of the sleepless nights, and of the satisfaction of closing a deal.
Opening the brewery in 2017 was another milestone, a venture into uncharted waters, fueled by a passion for craft and a desire to build a community around shared tastes and experiences. The Seamaster, in its elegant yet robust design, embodies that passion and resonates with the sense of community I've nurtured. But beyond its connection to my professional life, the Seamaster is also a personal statement. It's a nod to my love for mechanicals, a salute to the world of engineering that has always fascinated me. It's a piece of art that doesn't just tell time but tells a story, my story.
The Omega Seamaster 300m is not just a watch; it's a companion on my entrepreneurial journey, a symbol of my love for mechanics, and a testament to the fact that being in the big and tall category doesn't limit my options to express myself. In a world that often overlooks the needs and desires of big and tall individuals, the Seamaster stands as a beacon, reminding me that I have the power to choose, to define, and to be myself.
Sean
What does a watch do?
There it is. The one that started it all. I didn't really understand what this watch meant to me, but looking back now, man was it impactful. This is the Citizen Eco-Drive Promaster Air Nighthawk Pilot (Ref. BJ7000-52e). I bought this watch on January 21, 2014.
At the time, i was really struggling with trying to become more of a professional and what that entailed. I was 6 years into a real estate career that began with a thud, starting in 2008 when the market crashed. I had hope, I had drive, I had ambition. What I didnt have, was style. Real estate was the first real professional job i ever had. I grew up somewhere between middle and upper middle class. I did well in school growing up, but I knew that college wasnt for me. After a few failed attempts I settled at a job working swing shift in a book manufacturing plant. We made hardcover and soft cover books. I ran machinery and had no concerns in the world (or bills). I worked this lowly job for 4 years moving up in the ranks and ultimately topping out at $15/hr. I loathed swing shift, and knew I needed a change. I wanted to make real money, the kind you could only seemingly obtain with a college degree.
So i did what any 20 something would do, I googled "How can I make the most money without a college degree?" Real estate offered the quickest route from point A to point B, so I signed up for classes not knowing anything else. Its this kind of blind faith that I wish I had more of sometimes haha. At the time, I had long hair that cascaded down over my shoulders, didnt own an article of clothing that wasnt wrinkled, only owned steel toed boots and flip flops, and drove an old beat up explorer that backfired when the ignition switch was flipped.
As I began my career in real estate, I quickly found out how much appearance mattered in the real world. Working in a factory, no one cared. Everyone was miserable and couldnt wait to punch the clock. Real estate was different. Showing up to the office, going to events, meeting hopeful clients for the first time, it became clear that if I was going to take this seriously I would have to start putting some actual thought into the way i presented myself. As someone who is 6 feet and 7 inches tall, and overweight, i really struggled with self image. I had never worn nice clothes, other than to Sunday morning mass growing up. I hated the way clothes were cut, nothing ever seemed to fit right. One shirt, sleeves are too short, so I had to roll them up. the next shirt? sleeves were perfect, but it was so loose in the middle, it made me self consious. the third shirt? too tight to breathe, showing every bit of why i was uncomfortable to the outside world. It was miserable. I needed something that at least gave me a small little glimmer of hope. Something to level the playing field with everyone else who I always thought looked better than me.
A watch felt like something I should try, but I had no money. I watched all my favorite rappers growing up flash diamond encrusted wrists at the camera as they threw money around like it was no object. I wanted that haha. I figured if that made them feel cool and confident, surely it would do the same for me. So I went on Amazon to see what was what. After a little serching I found one that looked cool, but it was $200! "Thats insane money for a watch!!", I thought. Why would I spend all that money when I could just get a watch at the mall for $50. I thought about it for a day or two, and I told myself I was going to live large and have no regrets, bills be damned. $200 made its way out of my account and into Jeff Bezos's pocket, and in return a few short days later, I received my Citizen Eco-Drive Promaster Air Nighthawk Pilot. I hurredly opened the package with a child like excitement, and pulled out the black box that it was displayed in.
Holy shit. This was IT. How had I never experienced something like this before? It was a rush of endorphins like I had never felt. As I slid the bracelet over my wrist and felt the clasp click closed, I rolled my wrist and saw the dial for the first time on my left wrist. I will never, until the day I die, forget that moment. It wasnt so much about the watch itself and what it's specs offered, 42mm-Solar powered-Stainless case and bracelet-Slide rule on the dial-200m water resistance-date window-excetera excetera. It was about what it represented. It made me feel like I belonged. It made me proud to have on my wrist. It fit....me. It really was perfect, and just happend to be a perfect size. I wore this watch again and again. Every day. Every time something was important, I had this watch on my wrist. Real estate began to get traction. I sold enough homes to buy one myself. As my success grew, doors opened. I started to associate with other entrepenures who didnt want to settle for punching a clock after a shift, they wanted more. So did I. I bought better clothes, upgraded to a nicer car, and my career was now truly underway.
Looking back now, almost 10 years later, I can see just how impactful that watch was on my life and my career. It may seem like a small thing, but sometimes it's the small things that make the biggest difference. The Citizen Eco-Drive Promaster Air Nighthawk Pilot watch gave me the confidence and the style I needed to succeed, and for that, I will always be grateful.
There it is. The one that started it all. I didn't really understand what this watch meant to me, but looking back now, man, was it impactful. This is the Citizen Eco-Drive Promaster Air Nighthawk Pilot (Ref. BJ7000-52e). I bought this watch on January 21, 2014.
At the time, I was really struggling with trying to become more of a professional and what that entailed. I was six years into a real estate career that began with a thud, starting in 2008 when the market crashed. I had hope, I had drive, I had ambition. What I didn't have was style. Real estate was the first real professional job I ever had. I grew up somewhere between the middle and upper-middle class. I did well in school growing up, but I knew that college wasn't for me. After a few failed attempts, I settled at a job working swing shift in a book manufacturing plant. We made hardcover and softcover books. I ran machinery and had no concerns in the world (or bills). I worked this lowly job for four years, moving up in the ranks and ultimately topping out at $15/hr. I loathed swing shift and knew I needed a change. I wanted to make real money, the kind you could only seemingly obtain with a college degree.
So I did what any 20-something would do, I googled "How can I make the most money without a college degree?" Real estate offered the quickest route from point A to point B, so I signed up for classes not knowing anything else. It's this kind of blind faith that I wish I had more of sometimes, haha. At the time, I had long hair that cascaded down over my shoulders, didn't own an article of clothing that wasn't wrinkled, only owned steel-toed boots and flip-flops, and drove an old beat-up Explorer that backfired when the ignition switch was flipped.
As I began my real estate career, I quickly learned how much appearance mattered in the real world. Working in a factory, no one cared. Everyone was miserable and couldn't wait to punch the clock. Real estate was different. Showing up to the office, going to events, meeting hopeful clients for the first time, it became clear that if I was going to take this seriously, I would have to start putting some actual thought into the way I presented myself. As someone who is 6 feet and 7 inches tall and overweight, I really struggled with self-image. I had never worn nice clothes, other than to Sunday morning mass growing up. I hated the way clothes were cut, nothing ever seemed to fit right. One shirt, the sleeves are too short, so I had to roll them up. The next? The sleeves were perfect, but it was so loose in the middle, it made me self-conscious. The third shirt? Too tight to breathe, showing every bit of why I was uncomfortable to the outside world. It was miserable. I needed something that gave me a small glimmer of hope. Something to level the playing field with everyone else who I always thought looked better than me.
A watch felt like something I should try, but I had no money. I watched all my favorite rappers growing up flash diamond-encrusted wrists at the camera as they threw money around like it was no object. I wanted that, haha. I figured if that made them feel cool and confident, surely it would do the same for me. So I went on Amazon to see what was what. After a little searching, I found one that looked cool, but it was $200! " "That's insane money for a watch!" I thought. Why would I spend all that money when I could just get a watch at the mall for $50? I thought about it for a day or two, and I told myself I was going to live large and have no regrets, bills be damned. $200 made its way out of my account and into Jeff Bezos's pocket. In return, a few short days later, I received my Citizen Eco-Drive Promaster Air Nighthawk Pilot.
I hurriedly opened the package with childlike excitement and pulled out the black box that it was displayed in. Holy shit. This was IT. How had I never experienced something like this before? It was a rush of endorphins like I had never felt. As I slid the bracelet over my wrist and felt the clasp click closed, I rolled my wrist and saw the dial for the first time on my left wrist. I will never, until the day I die, forget that moment. It wasn't so much about the watch itself and what its specs offered - 42mm-Solar powered-Stainless case and bracelet-Slide rule on the dial-200m water resistance-date window-et cetera, et cetera. It was about what it represented. It made me feel like I belonged. It made me proud to have it on my wrist. It fit...me. It really was perfect and just happened to be a perfect size. I wore this watch again and again, every day. Every time something was important, I had this watch on my wrist. Real estate began to gain traction. I sold enough homes to buy one myself. As my success grew, doors opened. I started to associate with other entrepreneurs who didn't want to settle for punching a clock after a shift; they wanted more. So did I. I bought better clothes, upgraded to a nicer car, and my career was now truly underway.
Looking back now, almost 10 years later, I can see how impactful that watch was on my life and career. It may seem like a small thing, but sometimes it's the small things that make the biggest difference. The Citizen Eco-Drive Promaster Air Nighthawk Pilot watch gave me the confidence and the style I needed to succeed. That's what a watch does.
Sean