I have an extensive library, ordered by year, of pictures of nearly all of the many hundreds of WGs I have enjoyed seeing over the last decade and more. It never fails to bring a smile to my face (and a tingle to my balls!) when, now and then, I scan back through them and enjoy the memories and the mental videos they stir up. It's just about the sexiest, most personal aide-memoire a man could have, and I am careful enough to keep these images stored in an encrypted drive in case I die or it falls into the wrong hands!