The man is dangerously retarded. You'll find posts of his on here stating that he doesn't give a shit about watches and he's happy with his Seiko Turtle. He got into this hobby around 10 months ago and now he hates Seiko and has bought over 60 (yes, 60) pieces of shit and pissed away the money he made selling his house.
Forget about investing it or putting it in a savings account for Spencer. The jobless moron decided to buy dozens of Chinese knock-offs, homages, and random, stupid jump-hours, and he paid full retail price for everything. He's literally chucked 100 grand down the toilet when he could have just bought 4 or 5 nice pieces for different occasions and left it at that.
Of course, the fear of not having the biggest collection is what drove him to this, not a love of horology. He wants to look like an experienced time-piece aficionado with an eclectic and inspired collection gathered over many years. Instead, he looks like the impulsive and bone-headed narcissist that he is.
Hence why he's now desperate for validation from the watch-community on Reddit and arguing with anyone stupid enough to give him the time of day. This is what Methyl Mike needs to realise: there's no friendship with Brian. There's no conversation. He's talking at you. You are mere words on a screen and he's only paying attention for as long as you're assuaging his panicked thoughts or stroking his ego.
