Seems like every time I go to a gunshow I end up coming home with something weird if I don't have the foresight to leave the plastic and checkbook locked in the trunk.
For instance: an Ishapore Lee-Enfield converted to a single shot .410 "musket". Just what I needed-an 8 1/2 lb, four foot long bolt action rabbit gun.
Another Lee-Enfield. This one a Lithgow made .22 trainer. Also a single shot, but kind of fun to plink with.
I've got a repro Le Mat that I bought just because it was so completely strange. And a repro Starr DA cap and ball. If someone would make a repro of the cap and ball Savage revolver, I'd have to get one of those too.
When an acquaintance got in a serious bind for cash and wanted to sell his new PC Schofield for a song, I was the one on his porch with the karaoke machine.
When they brought in this last batch of Swiss K31s, I had to have one. An ancient Vetterli is hanging on the wall in our family room.
Then there's the CZ70, the Astra 400, a Japanese Type 94, and a Chinese Shansei broomhandle in .45 ACP.
I've bid on a couple of .577-.450 Martinis, but was rescued at the last minute by folks with more money and even less sense than me both times. They probably saved my marriage.