I know what you are saying, but depending on your life's experiences stuff can mean a lot. I'm at the age where I sometimes ponder who will be using my stuff and will they keep it, or perhaps peddle it on craigslist. My son has been gone five years, soon I'll be the only one left with anything of his. His truck and the trailer his wife traded his Harley for are now gone, the kids outgrew them. To someone sixteen years old, something twenty five years old is ancient. To someone my age, something twenty five years old is stuff sitting in your closet that you bought it seems like only last week. I remember when a thirty year old Martin was really something, now a thirty year old Martin might be on craigslist at a bargain price. It's all perspective man, it's all perspective.