Did you all see The Apprentice last week? Some bozo was grousing because the task required him to massage a dog. He said something like “So there I was, wearing a Rolex Presidential, rubbing this smelly dog!” I was laughing my ass off at that. I mean, really. Like having an expensive watch somehow exempts you from the unpleasant parts of life?
And I don’t know why he thought anybody would be impressed that he had a Rolex. Anybody with a few extra samoleons can buy one. (Though if it really did exempt you from having to deal with unpleasant stuff, it would be a good investment.) I’m just not impressed with anything that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can go into a store and buy. So you have a lot of money? BFD. Maybe it’s because I grew up in one of the richest towns in America, but random expensive stuff doesn’t even rate a second glance from me.
And while I don’t necessarily think of Rolexes as being “nouveau middle class poseur,” I do think that anyone who actually refers to his or her fancy watch as being one. (Hopefully you’ll excuse me for doing just that below.)
=Johnny L.A.] I don’t know about them being “heirlooms” though. I consider my dad’s 1974 Seiko Bell-Matic more of an heirloom.
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There’s nothing inherent about anything that makes it an heirloom. It’s just what it means to the people who consider it one. But since we’re on the subject, I’ll tell you a sad story about an heirloom Rolex.
My dad had a Submariner. He wore it constantly for, what, 30 or more years? Once in a blue moon, he wore a “dress watch,” and it looked completely out of place to me. His watch was just a part of his arm.
A friend of the family, who is more prone to buying new stuff, got a new watch, and gave his old Rolex to his daughter, who always wore it. I thought it looked cool, so I used to tease my dad.
I’d say “Nice watch. Can I have it?”
He’d snort and say “Yeah right. You can have it after I’m dead.”
Oh well, I guess I’d have to wait 30 or 40 years. But, you can guess what happened. He was diagnosed with an aggressive lymphoma this year, and died this August. 
After he died, my Mom asked us if there is anything of his that we wanted. I felt guilty about asking for something that might have a lot of sentimental value to her and was also so expensive, but I realized that I really wanted to have it. What can I say, I’m a sucker for black humor.
I really love it. To me, it symbolizes everything my father was about. He was an avid yachtsman, to say the least. No wonder he chose a Submariner. (Check out some of the vintage ads on the Rolex site.) The watch is extremely sturdy and practical, just like my dad. And he taught me to value quality and durability. He liked having “the best,” and taught me that it was worth paying more for something that was of excellent quality, but only if you took care of it and kept it for a long time.
Which is not to say that I’m under any illusions about Rolexes being the best timepieces in the world or anything. My mom has been wearing hers for just as long as my dad had his, and it’s been 30 years of grousing about how a Timex would keep better time! Oh well. 