I listed a nice Singer 185 on Craigslist for five bucks. I had two bites. I reeled in one and as I was testing the machine it flat out died. Luckily I had another. I was dusting it off when the buyers came. Turns out, he loves to tinker, she loves to sew. I sold the one working one, gave them the dead one (which is likely easily fixed BY SOMEONE OTHER THAN ME) and offered up a 328 that had been given to me last year. Three gone, plus the stand.
This, my friends is what Ed Lamoureux calls Phase Seven. I am very happy to be here.