...and some nice ones. They go to auction this afternoon, so if you need me for emergency political or philosophical consultation I'm afraid I won't be here.
The queen of the hop is an apparently original Rem-Rand 1911A1. The joker of sadness is a Colt GI issue .45. Chromed. Add some Pythons to the mix and you at least have plenty of eye candy.
I seriously doubt I'll bring anything home. Auction prices around here have been astounding recently -- not just over the market, but off into the realm of stratobucks (thanks in part, of course, to Ben Bernanke's starship Kwee* Three Et Seq.)
I'll be leaving in about 90 minutes, so if you want to place a proxy bid...
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*Q.E., quantitative easing, i.e. the Charminization of the Greenback.
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