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Re: Re: Re: Re: And wasn't the speaker in that round bulge above the end

yes well it was pretty good listening DRAT...now I am gunna sing it all night....Ghost riders in the sky...

posted by Kabu on August 15, 2013 at 4:55 PM | link to this | reply

Re: No wonder they call it a "home entertainment center."

It looks like the stuff on the bridge of a guided missile cruiser!  And I hate to have to deal with the rats nest of wires and cables in back.

posted by 2902 on August 15, 2013 at 4:48 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Eddie Arnold. Yeah!

posted by 2902 on August 15, 2013 at 4:43 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Re: Re: And wasn't the speaker in that round bulge above the end

Kabu, I'd trip out when Vaughan Monroe did "Ghost Riders in the Sky."  Go figure.

posted by 2902 on August 15, 2013 at 4:42 AM | link to this | reply

Re: And we are kindred spirits, CC. I'm into nostalgia these days.

posted by 2902 on August 15, 2013 at 4:40 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Adnohr, I'd almost forgotten about the needle well!

posted by 2902 on August 15, 2013 at 4:38 AM | link to this | reply

Good trip down memory lane. I too went through the metamorphosis of vinyl to 8-track to cassette to CD, costing thousands of dollars each time! I can't wait to see what's next ( he said sarcastically ) . . .

posted by JimmyA on August 14, 2013 at 2:07 PM | link to this | reply

When I worked on the ranch, each night my sister would stack the country high on the old Hi-Fi and we fall to sleep with Eddie Arnald...Thanks for the memories Bob.

posted by UtahJay on August 14, 2013 at 12:49 PM | link to this | reply

Re: Re: And wasn't the speaker in that round bulge above the end

and we had a wonderful Gramophone that would play my LP.s yes a stack...but one needed to hover close. Mother loved that as a piece of furniture....Oh I sat in front of it crying when Elvis sang his ballads and swooned over the Beatles!!!!

posted by Kabu on August 14, 2013 at 11:42 AM | link to this | reply

Sadly Bob we are always on the edge of all things, but a few kindred spirits usually share nostalgia . As some comedian said you aint seen nothing yet. I like your memory invoked poems.

posted by C_C_T on August 14, 2013 at 10:52 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Re: Re: Yes, I remember the portable my cousin had. I'd play for hours

I didn't know that!

posted by 2902 on August 14, 2013 at 6:21 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Re: Yes, I remember the portable my cousin had. I'd play for hours

A pitbull, the species adored by the British at the time.

posted by adnohr on August 14, 2013 at 6:10 AM | link to this | reply

Re: And wasn't the speaker in that round bulge above the end

of the arm that folded back?  Nothing electrical, just the vibration producing the sound!  The electric models had lighter thinner arms and more sophisticated "long-life" needles. And who can forget the cranky record-changer systems that didn't always work right.  The little 45 rpm players with the fat center post advertised that the record changer worked so fast you could hardly see it.  We were groping our way toward quadrophonic sound and the MP3.

 

posted by 2902 on August 14, 2013 at 5:33 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Ain't THAT the truth!

posted by 2902 on August 14, 2013 at 5:22 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Yes, I remember the portable my cousin had. I'd play for hours

those heavy records in the paper slips - they had the RCA logo showing the dog listening to the gramophone with the big horn-speaker and the caption, "His Master's Voice."

posted by 2902 on August 14, 2013 at 5:21 AM | link to this | reply

I remember all that back to winding it up and puting the neddle down careful.

and how many wonderful artists you bring to my mind. Great read.

posted by Kabu on August 13, 2013 at 7:36 PM | link to this | reply

It is amazing how much things change.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on August 13, 2013 at 10:48 AM | link to this | reply

Wonderful storytelling! I do remember the old gramophones with the needles sitting in a small well beside the turntable, and Elvis singing One Night With You over and over until our arms got tired from the cranking....

posted by adnohr on August 13, 2013 at 6:27 AM | link to this | reply