Yesterday morning as I put on my Otter socks, a recent Christmas present from my sister-in-law, I realized that people now feel free to give me all manner of Otter things. How this got started can only be attributed to my experience while fishing the headwaters of the Deschutes River in Central Oregon. More about that later, but for now, let's look at how and why people get attracted to collecting specific things and why that passion is reinforced by their friends and family in the form of gift-giving. I had a friend once who collected chickens. She was so obsessed with this fetish that I found myself aware of anything representing chickens every time I went shopping. Once in a while, but rarely, I gave her a chicken object. It made me feel good to reinforce this obsession. The same went for an old girlfriend who collected penguins. She had a shelf full but no matter, people gave her penguins all year long. My best guess is that when a person ex...
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