I find myself in an uncomfortable position today. I woke up this morning CONVINCED I should sell one of my rifles in order to fund a new scope. I've got a perfectly good Sako .375 H&H that I love -- very accurate and it shoulders for me better than any other rifle I own. Unfortunately, last night as I was putting rifles away from deer hunting over the weekend, I saw that H&H sitting there in the corner of the safe and realized I hadn't taken it out to hunt in 5+ years, always passing it over for a sentimental favorite better suited for the game I have access to now since we've moved. Worse yet, as I looked at my 10-yr old hunting partner (daughter) it dawned on me that this situation is unlikely to change for another 8+ yrs. I was already in a quandary as to why the scope on my sentimental favorite seems so dim now to my 53-yr old eyes, and then it hit me -- why not sell the H&H and buy a nice Meopta R2 to sit atop old reliable? I have no idea where that wild-assed idea came from, but just like that -- BAM!!! this crazy, deviant thought is staring me square in the face!!! (No remorse, no second thoughts, no warning?!?!?) I immediately shook it off, thinking I got chilled or something during the day, but there it was again this morning, like voices speaking to me from the gun safe. I'm sure at some level it makes sense, but I've never stooped to that level before, and it's scaring me. I don't know whether to chalk it up to work stress, the impending holidays, or if I'm ill. Worse, do I have to worry about this type of behavior snowballing? Should I seek counseling? Is this the first step down that slippery slope -- sell one rifle today, a shotgun tomorrow, one of the boats next week, and then next month I find myself trying on skirts and playing golf? I don't have a good feeling about this. Ideas?