In 2055, 50 years from now, there'll be tonys, kents, williies, gregs & ebbs - maybe grandkids and surely those who make fortunate discoveries (like having an Ariel or Commander find them!) - they'll be gathering to trade observations on the centenial restorations the old girls are enduring. We're all doing the work that'll take them on to their next refurbishment. Giving them sweat and life and keeping them sailing for the good little princess they are. Oh yeah!