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To sell my boat, I am drilling a hole in the keel


Welcome to the insanity that is my life. Yes, right now I've got my battery charging for my drill so I can drill a hole in my keel. Makes sense right? "Hello prospective buyer," spoken in my best TV announcer voice, "yes, here is the mast, rudder, and you'll want to patch this hole I made in the keel." Moving right along...

Yesterday, Dad and I talked about the pros and cons of drilling said hole. When bought, the fiberglass was cracked in the keel, which we repaired. We attributed it to water in the keel freezing, expanding and cracking. So to prevent a repeat, I've drilled a hole for the past two years, then patch it in the spring.

So today I drill. Hopefully for the last time (I'll be avoiding buying a new boat that requires such counter-intuitive thinking).

Just hold still Pear, you'll feel a slight pinch, then a burn.

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