Man, that's really funny. And by funny, I mean peculiar. I'm totally the opposite. As my band gets back into the swing of things (we've had the same guys for 35 years, but have been dormant for the passed eight other than once or twice a month practices), I find my GAS subsiding. I think it's because I'd become a collector more than a player. Now, getting all these wonderful guitars out and actually playing them in a band setting I realize I needed something to fill the void. I was on the hunt all the time because it filled said void. Makes sense to me. But I completely understand that life sometimes takes us to the same end through very different paths. GAS is a fickle affliction!