You have to love anything that can consistantly make a cynical adult feel like a kid on Christmas morning. I'm just sitting here bouncing with anticipation, waiting for the Big Brown Truck Of Happiness to show up with GTA: San Andreas, the third edition Standard Catalog of Smith & Wesson, and the second Simon Scarrow novel.
I wonder how much money they've lost on my "Amazon Prime" membership so far?
(...and I'm serious about the "kid on Christmas morning" bit. I just caught myself thinking "You know, if I lay down for a nap, when I wake up, the truck will be here!")