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05-30-2008, 11:57 PM
As I sit in my shop, glaring at the display on my penntek spectrum analyzer converter on my TEK2465A in X-Y mode, and calling on 10M as I see the ‘grass’ rise up periodically in my drifty, noisy 5MC “window to the world”, I'm reminded of a different time. A time when the hobby was new to me—when all I had was second hand JUNK that I managed to repair well enough to get it on the air. Since then, I’ve had LOTS of radios. I installed crank up towers, halo ground structures, and multiband beams. I worked lots of stations on that gear, but something was missing….and I never could figure out what it was. Today it hit me.
I was talking to a kind old dude on 10M. He was in NC, I in Chicago. In the background, I had on my satellite radio on the hippie channel (or whatever has become politically correct for 80’s hair band tunes). The song came on “momma we’re all crazy now” from quiet riot. Just then the magic started. Even though I sold all of my “good stuff”, I just finished aligning my HR2510 and replacing lots of dried up electrolytic devices. As I tuned around on that little 2510 it was like a whole new world --or maybe the same world that I knew 20 years ago when that hippie tune first struck me. Maybe I’m deaf or just flat stupid, but roofing filters, IF dsp, AF dsp, and all that hooey just doesn’t do it for me. I don’t like it. It doesn’t sound right. As the reproduced source material (likely recorded on seran wrap..) from quiet riot rolled into my McIntosh C28 I turned it up slightly and found a few more contacts while I reminisced. I was reminded of a time when 10W was all I could afford and cutting that antron99 to 10M was a SLOW project that took careful nips with a hacksaw, rtv and a tire valve cap as a ‘hermetic’ seal. And that’s precisely what was missing. Back then, I put my soul into my gear. The last high dollar rig that I bought, I simply put my checkbook into it. The soul wants to get out, the checkbook couldn’t care less. Again, maybe I’m plumb stupid, but It seems like that little 10W rig can get out way better than that 200W showboat. Maybe it’s just the operator.
If my reminiscence has somehow violated good geekwod policy, please by all means write a nasty response, call me stupid, ugly, insane, or whatever else you want, but I’m going back into the shop, cranking up the hippie channel on Sirius and breaking out my 10M log book. Hell, I might even order a new Snap On calendar as décor. And this time I’ll pay for it!
I was talking to a kind old dude on 10M. He was in NC, I in Chicago. In the background, I had on my satellite radio on the hippie channel (or whatever has become politically correct for 80’s hair band tunes). The song came on “momma we’re all crazy now” from quiet riot. Just then the magic started. Even though I sold all of my “good stuff”, I just finished aligning my HR2510 and replacing lots of dried up electrolytic devices. As I tuned around on that little 2510 it was like a whole new world --or maybe the same world that I knew 20 years ago when that hippie tune first struck me. Maybe I’m deaf or just flat stupid, but roofing filters, IF dsp, AF dsp, and all that hooey just doesn’t do it for me. I don’t like it. It doesn’t sound right. As the reproduced source material (likely recorded on seran wrap..) from quiet riot rolled into my McIntosh C28 I turned it up slightly and found a few more contacts while I reminisced. I was reminded of a time when 10W was all I could afford and cutting that antron99 to 10M was a SLOW project that took careful nips with a hacksaw, rtv and a tire valve cap as a ‘hermetic’ seal. And that’s precisely what was missing. Back then, I put my soul into my gear. The last high dollar rig that I bought, I simply put my checkbook into it. The soul wants to get out, the checkbook couldn’t care less. Again, maybe I’m plumb stupid, but It seems like that little 10W rig can get out way better than that 200W showboat. Maybe it’s just the operator.
If my reminiscence has somehow violated good geekwod policy, please by all means write a nasty response, call me stupid, ugly, insane, or whatever else you want, but I’m going back into the shop, cranking up the hippie channel on Sirius and breaking out my 10M log book. Hell, I might even order a new Snap On calendar as décor. And this time I’ll pay for it!