When I was a teenager, and my granddad was a pretty old man, I, with a stupid smugness of a teenager, would laugh at the fact that he would tear up because of something heart grabbing... Because when you‘re young (and stupid) you are very „tough“ an „cool“ – as I think you all know

Well, it seems, that as I‘m getting somewhat older (45) I tend to tear up too... Not for the physical pain – I can deal with that one pretty good, but for emotional reasons.
So yesterday I received The Watch. And I had to fight myself not to tear up

And I was lost for words.
Thank you guys. It means so much. I really do not think that I deserve it, because I didn‘t do anything extraordinary. But I hope that one day I will grow into the shoes you made for me (so to say). It is a keeper and I will wear it proudly.
I‘m still lost for words.
Thank you, H-F brotherhood!