How many of you have done a comprehensive inventory of what is in your F/arms safe,, Ammo cabinet,, and Accessories,,
and added up the $$$ spent.
I did a brief version the other night, and the total scared the sh!t outta me.
Whats yours ??????
















No1Mk3 wrote:I don't count the money spent, only what I could make in profit if I sold up, (fat chance of that while I breathe). I keep a register of my firearms and bayonet collection, including what I paid and a biennial price update. She'll be a rich woman when I shuffle off, so I am not in a hurry to tell her what I am worth to her dead! Hey GLS_1956, understand what you mean about the smokes, but I gave up in 2007 to afford a ticket to the Isle of Man for the TT bike races, well worth it.








brett1868 wrote:I keep extensive records of the firearms including Caliber, Make, Model, S/N, R/N, Purchase date, Cost, Accessories details and the number comes to instant death if the wife ever finds out

Noisydad wrote:I'd been having a quiet worry to myself about this very idea for a while. Then I found out much how LN's ex spends on booze, prescription drugs and cancer sticks per week. Now I don't care what I spend on my sport and neither does LN!

Gamerancher wrote:So, that was an interesting exercise Die Juicii.
So the numbers aren't as bad as I thought. Total worth of arms at current market value ( not new replacement cost ) comes in at 60k, dived by 36 doesn't look so bad. All associated other paraphernalia, reloading gear, brass, dies, projies, powder in stock, cleaning gear, casting gear etc totals about 25k. Considering this has been accumulated over 30-odd years, Bugger all.

Title_II wrote:I need another drink.


Die Judicii wrote:Title_II wrote:I need another drink.
Slow down Title,,,,,,,,, you shouldn't be shrinking and dooting,,,,, it's not safe.


juststarting wrote:No, I am afraid to. Speaking of wives though... Yesterday, I came home, unloaded the car in the garage, kids and wife came out. I have groceries, takeaway and a rifle in the back. I am thinking, s**t, busted! Maybe, I can unload it slowly and hopefully they will go inside by then, but noooo. Little man comes up to the car and does his usual inspection, what's this daddy. I am thinking to my self, you little snitch! Wife, just looked at the box, looked at me, demonstrated absolute lack of interest to what was an obvious box with a gun in it, took the takeaway and went inside. The look - priceless, like, f*** it, I am not even going to bother anymore. I see this as a win, gentleman.




