Brother, I'm an addict. Pure and simple. I've never smoked, drank, or tried drugs because I knew I might not stop once started. It's just how I'm wired. I've been through phases where I've collected fly rods, Smith and Wesson revolvers, and boots. It is as if I can infinitely divide a niche to justify filling it. My wife is replacing the ribbon on this last D'aquino and although it is far from perfect I'm calling it my mid-spring early morning with a light breeze and a chance of rain hat for days that I'm wearing my dark blue Windstopper windbreaker. See, it fills a niche perfectly. And I can stop at any time.