go to die.
I'm not so sure Craig is amused by this, but the watchface lurked in my jewelry drawer for one too many years. When he saw it, he said, "Where'd that come from?" It was the Christmas gift that was never worn, and you know how much I like those large watch faces!
The motto of this story would be -- you snooze, you lose. Or maybe finders keepers, losers weepers. How about no loitering allowed!
