And it did. One of the links was broken even before we left home. I had even looked to replace it, but not found one of the metal twist link bands.
I was hoping that when it finally did break, it wouldn't be over a toilet, water, or big drop. It fell off by the bed last night after we got back from Donovan's Reef here in PCB.
When I got up this morning, I kept looking at my wrist and finding only hair instead of the time. Si, I had to get a replacement right away. Went to the Target store in Pier Park hoping to find one, but they had discontinued the bands that I wanted. That meant the long drive over to the Wal-Mart at the east end of the beach (and believe me, Panama City Beach is a l-o-n-g beach.
They had the bands that I wanted, and, even better, they had someone who knew what I needed and how to replace the band. I feel regular again now I can glance at my left wrist and see the time. I doubt that I will ever be one of those people who only use their cellphones for the time.
One good thing was that there is a Krystal's by the Wal-Mart, so was able to get their value meal: 3 Krystals, fries and drink for $2.99. I'd been wanting to get one of those ever since we were down here.
It's About a Half a Hair Past a Hair Right Now. --RoadDog.