rower,
What is this "filter" you mentioned?
Rick and I have ongoing banter that I should have kept private this time. Mud wrestling between two old guys in Speedos is awkward at best for others to watch. I confess; Rick is like a pimple inside my nose. If I leave it alone it doesn't bother me but the moment I pay it any attention it drives me nuts. I should have let this one go; I started losing control of the room from the get go.
I suspect our Hawaiian has sold 088. I tried emailing but so far no response.
Mark,
As for treasures in pop's old shop... lot's of urban legend with this. My dad is a very conservative, quiet guy and averse to risk. He's a hoarder but all he kept was mostly junk (Candidly some worthwhile junk.) I on the other hand somehow contracted DNA from Attila the Hun and have always taken risks. Beginning about 35 years ago every time Porsche had a "dump sale" for old and obsolete inventory for 10% of dealer cost I would buy as much as I could afford and also forage through classifieds and swap meets. But my old inventory is about as exciting as my 64 901.
One of my top 5 dreams/nightmares is to fake my own death and watch the yard sale from a distance that my poor wife will have to endure.