A few years ago a family renovated the family's bar in my neighborhood, which had been closed for 25 years or so. They replaced EVERYTHING, saying that they wanted everything to last for decades - they didn't want to lift a finger after the renovations were over. I took some of the stuff (i.e. a perfectly good gently used Bradford-White water heater) that they took out and installed it in my building two doors up. The irony is that that family couldn't run that bar, and they lost it and the father's retirement within 18 months, while I still own the building two doors up. I still have that water heater bouncing around somewhere, too.