What a crock! Since the price of tickets goes up every year, there will always be a new winner in the $$$ wars. But the only true way to measure success is by the number of tickets sold or the ratio of cost to profit. In the tickets sold category, GWTW from 1939 still reigns supreme. At 10 cents a ticket.
I shudder every time I see someone in a moving vehicle recline their seat> A friend of mine was in the front passenger seat, reclined and napping, while her husband drove them home from a family visit. When they were cut off by another driver, he slammed on the brakes, but they went off the road. She slid right out of her seat belt and seat. Died. Stay upright folks.
Well, PP certainly puts a lot of perfection into their watch, so the price reflects that. But who really needs that much perfection in a wristwatch. It's just a vanity object.
The only peanut butter rule in our house when I was growing up was to never, ever, put a peanut buttery knife into the jelly. Leaves bits of PB in there and at least one of us hated, and still hates, anything peanut.