Okay, I told the wife last night I was gonna forego buying the darned rifle, but this morning I woke up and the Jones is back. I guess tomorrow I will have to call and see if they still have the gun, and if they do, then I will plan a trip down after work and go get it, and if they have sold it already (only one in stock), then I will write it off and put my wad back in the top shelf of the safe.

Danged jonesin' is just too much to resist sometimes. Let Karma (or God) decide if I need it or not by either keeping it available or removing it from my temptation. It is outta my hands now.