I see things like this
Up for sale is a Colt 1911 made in 1916. All original and in excellant condition. This is a piece of American history and only going up in value every year.
And I feel nothing. Now, I'm not 1911 savvy enough to know if that's the real deal or not, but when it comes to collectibles or rare firearms, I couldn't give two shakes of your ass. I feel bad when I'm on #Gunblogger_Conspiracy IRC and people are discussing a great historical find at the gun show or listen to Tam extol the virtues of some rolling cam connector pin design from a 30,000 BC club designed by John Moses Browning's great great great great great great great great great great (… 2 hours later …) great grandfather, Ung Oggo Grumphdung.
They're guns to me. Things that go boom.
Oh, don't get me wrong, I have my irrational desires for things I cannot afford nor do I need, but I just don't get into the history or the minutia of the inner workings like some of the other gun bloggers. And, to ensure I'm being clear here, I have nothing but respect for those who do and who can look at the picture above and tell me more about the pistol than Wikipedia could ever hope to do.
Two words that will never be used to honestly describe me is 'detail oriented' and to know those kinds of things requires an attention to detail I do not possess. Maybe I'm missing out on a lot, but for me, I'll just stick with generally trying to obtain things for utilitarian purposes.
Except the 50 BMG. I neeeeeeeeed that.
but when you save your own life with a beat-up lever action .22, I know which one I value more.