I have a different problem than the OP. My Old Lady and I are both shooters, she likes handguns and I like rifles. She likes rifles too.
If we are driving along and she sees a gun shop she will bitch and moan until we turn around and get back to the shop whereupon the Jew comes out in her and we have to look over everything. God help you, shop keeper, because the haggling is about to start.
If she or I find something we like, it is game on and I know my wallet is going to be lighter and easier to carry when we leave but I will have something to load into the car or truck. I do some inspecting then hand it to her for her inspection and if it is a go she does ALL of the negotiations. It is brutal, bloody and embarrassing and the fur flies between the 2 Hebs. I stand in the corner and watch because I cannot negotiate a Hebrew deal like she can. She leaves with what she wants and the poor shopkeeper wipes the sweat off of his brow and knows she has bested him. Once in a while she will say no, too much, but that is rare. She usually gets her way.
I was looking at a cheap 22 for a tractor rifle a month or so ago and had the guy down to $120 out the door then sent her down and it came home with her for $85. I can't compete.
Woe is me, I would bet a lot of you wished you had this problem and I Never sleep on the couch. FM