That's actually an older photo. Here's a more recent shot. I think I was holding the slot open for an alternate version of Endor Han (one with printed lapels and one without) or a Blue Lightsaber variation of Jedi Luke. I think I filled in a brown haired farm boy Luke and shuffled everything down at some point.
I hear what you're saying Rob, but it's totally worth the price for me. It's an entertainment value and experience of having them preserved just the way I remember them from my childhood. Using your logic, I'd never buy a new car or house, never pay for cable TV or go out to a movie, etc. Lots of things in life have diminishing value, and while they will probably fall apart someday I haven't seen any evidence of that yet. These things are 30+ years old now and the packages haven't deteriorated at all since they've been in my possession. It helps that I keep them in a cool, dry basement with LED lights and acrylic protectors. Easily my favorite part of the collection. Maybe I'd view it differently if I thought of them as an investment, but that's just a potential side benefit for me.
Phrub - I don't know what you mean. These bad boys are the elite. They never had the sheer terror of getting smacked on the floor, being used as an animal chew toy, or being shot at with bee bees. They are surrounded by friends on all sides and have an awesome view of my entire collection, unlike loose figures that get boxed away in some dark closet. These guys are always the first to receive praise when I bring someone new into the room. They also have the peace of mind in knowing that they'll never be garage sale fodder. As for the price stickers, I tried peeling a few off in my early days, but found its not worth the risk of a tear, residue, or even discoloration. Over time I've found I really like seeing the old tags on there anyway.
And that's not to say I don't liberate the rest of my vintage toys. Freedom reigns in my SW room...
