I drank the Kool-Aid. I shot three stations of sporting clays with my buddy's Affinity. Now, I want one.
I love my Remington 11-48. Until last Saturday, nothing has ever pointed more naturally than the 11-48 for me. The Affinity did, and had no other bad qualities to make me NOT want one.
Coming soon, to a gun safe near me - The Affinity.