I was driving a friend home yesterday. Drove past a garage sale sign but decided not to stop. Turns out it was a crescent road and there was a second garage sale — we figured we may as well. They were just packing up, but in the corner half hidden by a box of shite was an unmistakable shape. I pulled it out and it was an SE/30. "How much do you want?" asked I. "What do you want to give me for it?" garage sale man replied. "$5?" Done. Awesome.