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*]