I don’t like it when my wife hangs out in what I call my train room and she calls her second living room. Yesterday she sat down on the couch after we moved some furniture around and viewed my collection (or most of it WINK) and she said “there is A LOT of money on those shelves” . GULP
I said are we talking retail or the fabulous deals I got on these special cars after exhaustively searching for them over the course of years?
Then I was in more trouble when she realized the shelves held a double row of trains.
Sensing what was coming I announced that I was heading out to run trains and she went on to do something else but I’m sure her mind was still ticking and calculating my collection. I have a feeling she will be going on a shopping spree soon.