FountainPenGirl
One of the Regulars
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You mentioned grade school. How the smell of a fresh mimeographed copy. We used to get a kick out of that when the teacher would hand out something.
There is nothing quite like the hot-varnish/burning dust smell inside a tube-driven commercial radio transmitter. It's similar to that flashbulb aroma of hot glass, but has a distinct overtones of ozone and transformer oil. Stick your nose inside an RCA BTA-250L, and you'll never forget it.
That is quite impressive. What size space would something like that serve?Ah!
I used to know that smell intimately.
The one thing that I lost in my late fire which I most miss is my old WECo 41A/42A/43A amplifier rack with is associated non-synchronous turntable set and 16A horn. It was a perfect, though perhaps unwieldy, outfit for playing records. I picked it up back in the early 1980s , in the days before the East Asian vogue for such hear ran prices through the roof. Here is what the amp rack looked like:
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Those big 211s made the thing quite the toaster!
This was the speaker horn:
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The only attainable part of the rig today is the turntable set:
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I was lucky enough to find one just last month (not quite in this condition -- YET!)
A medium sized moving picture theater. This was a typical Vitaphone sound system of 1928-30.That is quite impressive. What size space would something like that serve?
You know, at just about the time that your renovation was taking place I sold a couple of ERPI crossovers from the mid thirties, which had been installed in a small theater as part of a"Mirrorphonic" upgrade to their 1928 or 1929 vintage Vitaphone equipment for about $5000 a pop. They looked for all the world like small electrical cut-out boxes...
The smell of a REAL pine tree. Reminds me of my childhood. My parents don't get real trees anymore because my mother is allergic to pine, so any chance I get to smell it is a treat.
We had always had a real tree. My wife decided a few years ago we would use an artificial tree that she had picked up someplace. This year she asked if we could return to having a real tree again. I was happy to do so, but my goodness the prices have basically doubled in 2 or 3 years.I went to the bank to finance for a real pine tree.
They will call back tonight to tell me if the loan has been approved.
You mentioned grade school. How the smell of a fresh mimeographed copy. We used to get a kick out of that when the teacher would hand out something.
Play-Doh
I rediscovered it when we had kids. Popped that lid of a fresh can and it took me right back.
After that, I always kept a small can on my desk at work. If I ever had a particularly rough day, I'd close my office door, pop that lid for a moment, and all my worries of the day would immediately dissipate.
I think they have a help-line for that now.