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I watched Antiques Road Show during my Bohemian twenties, nothing wrong with it. If I were ridiculously wealthy I'd buy a million dollar Ming vase and give it to the grossest punk rocker I could find. We'd make up a cockamamie story about how he got it and when they said the price he'd smash it on his forehead. For arts sake of course.