The boat, named the MISSRED, is both the highlight and bane of my existence. We spend a lot of time having fun on her, but we Michael spends a lot of time working on varnish or oil changes or electrical or whatever may be broken on that particular day.
When we bought the boat, my parents went to Michigan with us to pick her up. Being 27 years old, she needed some work before we could make the trip. As you can see from the picture below, my dad thought everything was going swell. He was not frustrated at all. :) Such is life on a boat.
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