I think I have my father's disease.
When my father passed away he had over 500 long rifles and 150 hand guns...and the ability to hand reload every one of them. He believed that guns were the only thing of value...he was a crazy doctor but God love em! My mother made out pretty well at his estate sale
I love these old double guns and I'm pretty certain I'm afflicted. Is there a cure?
Oh...and misery LOVES company. I'm in good company with this group. Thanks all for the years of advice!!