Ours was a 27' sea skiff hard top, I have pictures of it hanging in my office. My biggest memories of it ,was constanly running aground in the Great South Bay, and my father or uncle Fred having to jump over the side to push it off the sandbar.
My worst memory was pulling up to the marina with my father and seeing the anchor light and the antenna sticking out of the water. I dont know who was more heartbroken, me or him. I think i was about 10 or 11 at the time.
One day when I get this Offshore racing nonsense out of my system , I'd really like to find one to restore.