I, too, share your view of folks who make notes of numbers, and numbers alone. Here in yUK we had the well-know train-spotter phenomenum. Those who undertook to strike-through the numbers on a regular basis by standing on the platforms as the trains went by were called, initially, trainspotters, and latterly, anoraks, after their preferred item of waterproof clothing.
Subjects of great scorn among the generally disinterested mass of the population, the term ‘anorak’ has come into modern English usage as a person who is obsessed by one thing or another, not necessarily train numbers, but anything at all.
I was never either a train-spotter, nor an anorak, and always had much better things to do with my life than standing ion a lonely platform in the p*ssing rain taking down lists of numbers.
Takes all sort, right?
As an example of ‘anorakism’, one member of a model railroad club with with which I was briefly connected as OIC was one such person, but his fixation was not on numbers, but on obsessivle minute detail. His model of an LNER signal box had taken him, when I took over as OIC, almost all of his adult life [he was in his late 50’s at that time]. He confessed to me that getting started had occupied much research into the domumented and hearsay evidence dealing with the ubiquitous signal box cat, its type and breed, but in particlular, the all-important colouration. He actually showed m his ‘trial cat’ collection, amounting, he pointed out proudly to no less than 122 tiny cats - in 00 scale - every one very slightly different to all the others.
tac
Ottawa Valley GRS