If you've been a collector for any length of time, then this topic will ring true. For some reason it just seems that objects show up in the unlikeliest of places or at the most inopportune times.

Most of my personal stories in this area revolve around either traveling too far, for too long, with too much stuff, and way too early in the morning for my taste. But I am sure many of you have much more interesting tales to tell.

What was the biggest ordeal you went through for an "object"?

Barry Bryant
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