A colleague donated me some tubes he'd been keeping in his home lab. That triggered me to get out my tube box and do what needed to be done long ago: sort them (and wipe the worst dust and crust of them along the way). I decided to empty a whole drawer for vacuum and glass. Alas, quite a few have lost their markings.
But then, the probability of me using them in the next couple of years is rather small. Well, I
might play with the magic eyes, just love 'em.
While I cannot compete with your ex-NASA gear (they usually do not offer it on german flea-bay), I found something with a little history:
And now I'm going to eat
way too much chili con carne.