Thinking hard about getting a new pair of bookshelf speakers and a center channel for my bedroom system. After a pretty exhaustive search, I think I found some that will probably make me happy as a loon for years to come. They cost about $2300 and everything I've read makes me believe these are speakers that I'd fall madly in love with (ACI's). Everyone who owns them seems to love them. In fact, people call them a bargain at that price (one of the factory direct companies), but, me, I'm a whimpering blob of indecision. Doesn't anyone else feel like I do or am I a sissy buyer?
Keith
Keith


) agonize over purchases to a point, and the more expensive the purchase, the more we agonize. Why? This hobby isn't cheap, and laying out thousands of dollars for something is for most of us, a serious investment. We worry about our new toy performing up to the level we expect. Now, double that worry when it's a "sight-unseen" purchase like your ACI's that you've had little or no chance to audition.
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All of my above input is right AFTER I decided to do it for myself. I rarely buy things for myself. I'll spend money on the wife, the kids, parents, in-laws, nephews, and nieces. Long before I spend anything on myself. The same goes for time. I'll take care of everyone else's "favor" FIRST. So usually when I do decide to treat myself to something, be it a material item, or just time to sit and play with something. I don't get any trouble from my bride at all. It's just the opposite; she’s like a cheerleader.
I work a full time job, and run my own IT/IS consulting business on the side. So when I want to do something for me, she is usually pushing for me to do it while I'm hemming and hawing over it. 
. But back in late 1999 I was having some drive train trouble with my vehicle, it had gone on for a couple of months, and visit after visit to the dealer brought little, if no resolution. So I got so tired of wasting my time that I got out of the lease a month early. Actually paid the last payment, and dropped it at the dealer. I was just glad to be out of it. 
There was a car that I was just crazy about
, but buying it would mean doing something for myself.
A beautiful, luxurious, fast (yet sporty), gem of a sedan. That I had been coveting, ever since it was introduced a year earlier. I talked about it all the time. So when it came time to replace the “problem vehicle,” the Mrs. told me over and over to “just get that car you want. You are always spoiling me, and then buying something practical, with minimal cost for yourself. You bust your ass; you never do anything for yourself. You love cars, you really, really want that car, and we certainly can afford it. Honey, just go get it.”
It took me 10 months, countless hours, dealer visits, letters, emails and phone calls, to remedy the situation. I
And because of this episode, I’m probably worse then I ever was when it comes to a purchase commitment.
It did stay within the context of the original question though.
I made my purchase after only, two, yes two days, deliberation. Oh, I love the smell of my own testosterone. 

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