it's a sickness i tell ya. i am addicted to guns. a while back a chap i worked with offered me an hk compact in .45 for 485 dollars, new, in the box, so i bought it. today a different guy from work offered me a (yes that's right), new in the box glock 30 for 400 dollars. so-- i bought it. i had the money ratholed for something different. but i bought the pistols anyway. always with the intention, mind you, to turn them over for a bit of profit. however, now i really really really like these two guns, and i don't want to part with them. even worse, i have been looking at a few other weapons with extreme and sweaty lustfulness, and now that the word is out at work that i am tainted with the dreaded 'gun nut' disease, i will no doubt be offered more and more weapons at discount prices. and when the right gun comes around, i am very much afraid that: i will buy it. (sob, sob). does it ever end?
willy [:x*]

Don't fight it.
Don't try to fight it.

I learned that years ago and many thousands of dollars later.

I too, have this dreadfull disease. I just can't stop and I don't really care too.[:)]

face it dude you need a cement floor poured in the the corner room of the house.an tell wifey there all your sick freinds's toys

Your only an addict if you go to meetings (or Gunshows). Guess we are all in the same boat.
Damn the bad luck, might as well go out and buy another one.

I wish people would offer me great guns at a discount. I'm always buying NIB for NIB prices. Who needs anything else when you have a new gun, they make me feel so warm and fuzzy inside.