Knives
I organized a mountain climb in Argentina one time, and in a medium sized city we stayed in a hotel for a couple of days which was across the street from a knife shop. It seemed to be a bit upscale, and had a combination of replicas, original stock and some collectibles. The guys with me went nuts, probably spent more time at that shop than anywhere else.
I didn't understand it. Don't understand it. Messy, personal buggers, whose beauty is akin to a snakes, closely related to it's lethality.
Different strokes.