Jerry! You're killing me!

I've never heard the term "gun whore" before; but I suppose the term applies in spades to me.

I also have very few regrets about the guns I've sold or traded over the years. But I, like you, have my pet: my father's old 12-gauge Ithaca 37, with which--truth be told--I've killed more birds than all of the other shotguns I've even owned combined! If I wasn't a gun whore, I would be satisfied with the ol' 37 and call off my off my search.