convinced myself I didn't want it. When I got home I called him to let him know. Somehow, that boat was calling to me not to let it die in the desert and then
out of my mouth came an offer so low I was ashamed of myself. He laughed(as I expected he would) and said "come get it!" Oh what have I done!
So I now have a 1977 V25. under all the desert dirt I found a beautiful boat.
The V21 was ready to have its first splash in 6 years and I was pretty proud of the work I did to her. First person to see her bought her.
She sold for over 6X what I paid for her. Still a little sad.

