My mom, who has passed on, told me that buying gifts for me was frustrating because it was *really easy* to figure out what kinds of things I would appreciate, and *very difficult* to find them.
I'm thinking about this again this year as I revisit my Look Out List, which I used to keep updated for friends and family to help them have a general idea of where my hyperfixations had taken me that year.
There's a section that's just Various Models of british tube televisions from the 60s and 70s.
There's a section of Soviet radios.
There's a section of super obscure computer peripherals.
A list of the palm pilots I have owned, and their current working status (as of 2019).