I was thinking about this all day. You know, I really need a life!
This whole stash montser thing, while funny is about avarice. Pure, unadulterated aquisition - greed, man, greed! We see, we want, we find ways to get. Somewhere along the line, we probably clutch our fingers, grasping at our monitors and the images of gray plastic spread across them. Oh, and lest you think I am preaching out of turn; I am as guilty as the next guy. Two more ebay trades have just entered my stash this week.
I came to the conclusion a long time ago that I collect models as much as build them. Sometimes I do both, sometimes I just look at all the neat little parts in the box. I go into my room, turn on the light and just marvel at all the little doodads in their plastic bags. Once, I even caught myself wringing my hands and softly cackling to myself as I hunched over the open boxes. And don't even get me started on decals!
Yes, folks, the stash monster is my friend.