124.  A sitcom about a cobbler, a haberdasher, and the owner of an apothecary in a working class neighborhood in Queens.

Well, they may have tossed out every important piece of art I made in my twenties, but they kept my watch, and I’m finally getting it back.  It’s not an amazing watch, and frankly I don’t wear watches to begin with, but my dad gave it to me and I felt so bad about leaving it in New York.