I think you just blew one of my covers. Not that I pretend to be what I'm not, of course, but it's pretty funny how many newbies assssuuuume I am.
Willing to devote time to 'em? Well ... let's say ... willing to skive off and be constantly in deep shit because I blow every deadline I've ever been given ...
But I'm so smart, you know, that the world can't live without me. Deadlines go by, boss clients huff and puff, all these years later they're still paying me. So I can spare the odd moment for our little friends and my amusement. The law does get boring oft times.
Say, go to that shotgun site and admire some of the objects there.
http://www.williamlarkinmoore.com/Allinventory.htm#Used English
(that didn't work; on edit: just go to
http://www.williamlarkinmoore.com/Allinventory.htmand click on "used english")
I'd come out and say I want me one, but I imagine you're supposed to take care of them, and probably not leave them lying around where the cats will pee on them like everything else in my house ...
Just no good at that safe/secure storage stuff, me. And when the economics of it comes down to guns or butter, I'll still take the butter. And chocolate. Never peanut butter. Bleach.