There are no bad boats. Just bad skippers.
This.
I did a lot of duck hunting in Florida and South Louisiana when I was in college and the 6 or 8 years after I graduated. This should be read as to say it was a period of my life when I had a lot of freedom but very little money.
In order to stay out in the Delta Wildlife Refuge for as long as possible my buddies and I decided to build a houseboat.
Another friend had a 30' pontoon boat that was abandoned on his lake property in Alabama. He said I could have it if I hauled it away. So I scrounged up a rickety old trailer, drove up there and brought it home. Getting it home was quite an adventure in and of itself, but that's another story.
Another friend had an old 40 hp outboard he sold us very cheap, like $300 if I recall. So I stripped off the rotted deck, screwed on a new one, then built basically a tin tool shed on the boat. A fifty five gallon drum gravity fed the "water system." It had a plywood counter on the deck we used as a galley. A very basic side console, also plywood. Four bunks inside. That was pretty much it. No electronics of any kind, not even a VHF.
We named it the quack shack. Spent four to six weeks a year onboard. We would pile pirogues on top and tow a jon boat behind it.
On its best days it didn't sink, but that was often because we generally kept in less than 18" of water, so it kind of just sat in the mud. Since it spent close to 10 years sitting on a mud bank in Alabama I think it always wanted to return to that natural state.
It broke down all the time. The roof leaked. The pontoons leaked. It had ants. In the summers when we didn't use it the Nutria would move aboard. It somehow survived a direct hit from Hurricane Georges.
On its worst days it tried to kill me. Including a 4 am trip down the Mississippi River in freezing cold, windy, foggy conditions when a crew boat wake washed all the way across it, filling the cabin with about 2' of water. My duck dog was swimming INSIDE the cabin.
Man, we killed a lot of ducks off of that thing. I'll never forget it. But it was a bad boat, and I was a bad skipper.