I think the title says it all, but long story short, on my way home tonight I decided to randomly get gas, and went a different way home than usual. Fortunately, one of my friends was with me, as we came upon a Dig Dug converted to Tri-Sports sitting on the sidewalk. Opened up the car, took all the crap out of it, loaded the machine in, and stuffed all the crap back in around it (I have a 20-year-old LARGE station wagon, National Lampoon-style).
So now I have number 43 (I think) making it's way into the garage at some point (probably as soon as I make space, it can stay in the car for now, my wife is gonna hang me out to dry)
I have NO idea if it works, and if not, what the problem is, but the way I see it, for the price, if I strip the board and marquee and toss the cabinet, I still did ok. Nah, who am I kidding? I never toss ANYTHING. Hence the reason for 43 coin-op machines in the basement. Anyways, that's the big score for the night, sorry it wasn't a more exciting story, but it's near 2 a.m., and time for bed. I'll try and get some pics up in the next week or so for everyone.