Duane I'm sorry to hear the bad luck. I can sure relate to days like that as I've had one or three of them over the years.
I have to say I admire your choice to "call it" and knowing "when to say when".
I had a very similar thing happen with an old fiberglass boat that I salvaged from Cedar Creek.
I got it all fixed up and the state helped me get it a title.
[Side note: it had washed in from the Missouri river, it was last registered in Fort Scott, Kansas]
I couldn't find anyone to go with me to Lake of the Ozarks for some night bowfishing but I didn't let that stop the "Muddbugs" maiden voyage.
Long story shortened, I was on the other side of the lake before I started noticing water(not a little bit either) in the boat. I checked the plug, dipped it out and continued fishing thinking "I'm right near the bank if anything happens."
It wasn't too long and it dawns on me that while I might be near the bank, it wasn't the right bank..lol By then it's time to bail water.. again.
I also notice when I'm moving under power it seems to take on water faster than if I'm just trolling along. Now it has my undivided attention since my swimming skills are just above a rocks'.
I told myself to be really smart.. quit and get back to the other side if at all possible. I usually spend time alone like this talking with God off and on but now He was getting an earful outta me...lol I am so thankful He saw me through.
He is so very good... all the time!!!
Sounds like He was good to you and Caleb too and I am grateful for it.
God bless,Mudd