i never thought i would run away from a $1,000 OBO
scamp. what could be so wrong with it that i would flee?
i've repaired rips in the hull, rewired, glassed bulkheads, painted, fixed ensolite problems; in short, solved all kinds of egg dilemnas; yet this egg just screamed bad juju from its sodden floor to its buckled roof.
there is no such thing as an egg that can't be brought back from the dark side...or is there?