If you send me an email with the subject line stripped and nothing in the body but “Interested!” then I have absolutely no idea what on earth you are, indeed, “Interested!” in. Would you like a crappy-assed resin table with two mismatched resin chairs, or a laser printer from the paleolithic era? Not that it matters, because both items have been claimed, and I posted messages to that effect about three hours ago.
Reading is Fundamental.
red paper boat 