Whenever I see things like this I remember,
Waking out of a games shop one day, walking in was a 'guy I think' wearing a half-life T washed to death and covered in stains that was probably as old as the first game, beard down to his chest and his odour was sun dried urine from 10 paces, guessing no-one would want to ever be any closer as 10 paces was too close, his BB cap (also half-life) looked like it had welded its self to his head.
I think these people need to have their own colnonies, their obsession go's too far.