"Carl's Lounge" (Off-Topic Discussion, Traditional Knife "Tales & Vignettes")

Thanks to the high speed, quality was very good. I have severzl turntables, but only one equipped with 75rpm.
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Very cool Alain, I can remember playing 45s on them as kids! :D ;) :thumbsup:

A bit like this! 🤣 :thumbsup:

I can remember these from the sixties. I believe I even have some old vinyls that need 75rpm from my late father. Sometime starting in the seventies new turntables only went with 33rpm and 45rpm so unfortunately I can’t play these old ones anymore.

Maybe it’s better that way because these old vinyls are pretty scratched anyway so it not much fun listening to them anyway.
I remember a lot of gramophones having a 16 speed setting, but I never saw any 16 speed records. Most of the 78s I remember were shellac, rather than vinyl. Tens of thousands of them must have been smashed-up during the 60's 'modernisation programme' :(
 
Very cool Alain, I can remember playing 45s on them as kids! :D ;) :thumbsup:

A bit like this! 🤣 :thumbsup:


I remember a lot of gramophones having a 16 speed setting, but I never saw any 16 speed records. Most of the 78s I remember were shellac, rather than vinyl. Tens of thousands of them must have been smashed-up during the 60's 'modernisation programme' :(
Me and my younger brother came across a pile of old 78's, we would fling them like frisbee's into the trees and watch them shatter. I also remember seeing boxes of like, 50 needles for turntables, because the records were so abrasive they would wear out the points in a short while.
 
Me and my younger brother came across a pile of old 78's, we would fling them like frisbee's into the trees and watch them shatter. I also remember seeing boxes of like, 50 needles for turntables, because the records were so abrasive they would wear out the points in a short while.
I can remember doing similar things Duane, you would often find piles of old 78's dumped. I sometimes see the boxes of needles in fleamarkets here :thumbsup:
 
Don't leave them in a sunny window, one has learned.
That's true of a lot of things! :eek: I was co-writing a piece on Boy Scout and Girl Guide knives about six months back, and as part of my research, I purchased the Girl Guides book, which was the same as my sister had in the 60's. There were ideas for making things out of melted 78's, such as a flower-pot! :eek:
Good fuel for domestic quarrels! šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚
:eek: 🤣 :thumbsup:
 
Do any of you use Spotify? If so, drop me a playlist! I'd love to hear what everyone is into.

Here is what I have been enjoying so far this month:

(I'm new to the porch so if this kind of post is not appropriately placed here, just let me know.)
Thanks for sharing your list. I occasionally make Spotify playlists:
 
Thanks for sharing your list. I occasionally make Spotify playlists:
I gave you a follow. I'll be deep diving your public playlists in hopes of finding some deep cuts! Thanks for sharing!
 
I gave you a follow. I'll be deep diving your public playlists in hopes of finding some deep cuts! Thanks for sharing!
I told my wife I was sharing some of my playlists, and she reminded me that I should put the album I made back in 2006 on here, too. It's instrumental rock? With forays into jazz and surf and metal and funk and other stuff? Join the three other people who've ever heard it! Tyson Wright - The Difference Engine

At the rate I'm going, sometime in the next 50,000 years Spotify may owe me some money for all the listens to this.
 
I told my wife I was sharing some of my playlists, and she reminded me that I should put the album I made back in 2006 on here, too. It's instrumental rock? With forays into jazz and surf and metal and funk and other stuff? Join the three other people who've ever heard it! Tyson Wright - The Difference Engine

At the rate I'm going, sometime in the next 50,000 years Spotify may owe me some money for all the listens to this.
Added to my playlist! I'll give you some feedback after I get through it. I'm a little bogged down today working on my final paper for graduate school. Friday is my deadline and I'm a little anxious about getting it in.
 
A fathers knife...
In light of my previous comments

I got to thinking, when my father discovered I had gotten into the knife nut habit ...he gifted me with a knife
With all that's been happening, I got to thinking. This is likely the last knife I will get from him.

Sooo the dilemma now becomes. Do I use it, as he intended. Or do I keep it safe for the rest of my life. What would I do if I broke or lost it?

He either liked it or intended for you to use it . Hard to tell which . I have given my kids , grand kids , and great grand kids many knives and never have I given them one that I did not like and I expect that he probably did too . I have had my Dad's old barlow for 25 years and will never use it .
My prayers are for you and your family my friend .

Harry
 
Ok completely off topic
I just finished watching all 6 seasons of Longmire (I know I know I am way behind)

Now I am sitting here debating if I should read lonesome dove or Hondo (I have both but haven't read either). I suppose riders of the purple sage should be on this list...which I also have
 
Ok completely off topic
I just finished watching all 6 seasons of Longmire (I know I know I am way behind)

Now I am sitting here debating if I should read lonesome dove or Hondo (I have both but haven't read either). I suppose riders of the purple sage should be on this list...which I also have
Lonesome Dove is good. I didn't know Hondo was a book before the John Wayne version. Louis L'Amour- gotta be good.
 
the records were so abrasive they would wear out the points in a short while.
A very short while. The needle was worn out after a single play!
If you played both sides of an album, you needed a new needle for each side ... presuming you didn't want to damage the album.
At least the needles were easy (and tool free) to change, and a box of 50 (or 100) needles were relatively inexpensive back in the day.


oh yay.
my Christmas present from me, myself, and I (Marbles Rams Horn Barlow to pair with my Rams Horn canoe, and a yellow Rough Ryder Classic Carbon canoe, to pair with my yellow Classic Carbon Barlow) is supposed to arrive today. 😁😁
Also due in today are a real bunny fur "bomber"/trapper hat, and a set of three Hero 329 "Star Trek" fountain pens. šŸ˜šŸ‘

What a great way to start the week ... well ... that and waking up alive again ... šŸ˜‡
 
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I once saw Zane Gray's writing described as "rich in topographical detail, but unlikely in historical incident". Or something pretty close to that.
I wonder if Purple Sage was inspired by a heart having been broken by Mormon officialdom. An earlier book painted the Mormons in a more attractive light.
 
2 1/2 weeks post op.

No rest for the wicked, lame, crippled or invalid. Its been a few weeks now after the full knee replacement, and bring largely house bound except for the better half KT putting me in the car and driving me someplace, its been a chore. It seems like being lame and on my butt is a great excuse for me having the time to fix all those little things that the better half kept reminding me but I had other 'better' things to do. Like fishing, taking our spoiled Australian shepherd out for walks and games of fetch, meeting friends for lunch, and range time for some practice.

So far its been the toaster spring, a switch for a lamp, KT's blow drier, and the back door latch. All are held together with small to medium Phillps screws and the Leatherman squirt and my SAK classic have been my most used tools. A tweek here, a piece of paper clip there, and she thinks I'm a genius. Today at Physical Therapy I graduated from a walker to a cane, and they tell me that I'm making good progress. I don't know. It feels like slow going, and it seems like its been a long pull, but when I look at the calendar, its only been a teeny bit over two and a half weeks. I guess I'm doing okay for an old guy healing. Still stiffness and pain, but I can now put my right foot sock on by myself, and get dressed my self after moving shower. The doc says if I'm a good boy, I get the staple out this Thursday. Joy!
 
2 1/2 weeks post op.

No rest for the wicked, lame, crippled or invalid. Its been a few weeks now after the full knee replacement, and bring largely house bound except for the better half KT putting me in the car and driving me someplace, its been a chore. It seems like being lame and on my butt is a great excuse for me having the time to fix all those little things that the better half kept reminding me but I had other 'better' things to do. Like fishing, taking our spoiled Australian shepherd out for walks and games of fetch, meeting friends for lunch, and range time for some practice.

So far its been the toaster spring, a switch for a lamp, KT's blow drier, and the back door latch. All are held together with small to medium Phillps screws and the Leatherman squirt and my SAK classic have been my most used tools. A tweek here, a piece of paper clip there, and she thinks I'm a genius. Today at Physical Therapy I graduated from a walker to a cane, and they tell me that I'm making good progress. I don't know. It feels like slow going, and it seems like its been a long pull, but when I look at the calendar, its only been a teeny bit over two and a half weeks. I guess I'm doing okay for an old guy healing. Still stiffness and pain, but I can now put my right foot sock on by myself, and get dressed my self after moving shower. The doc says if I'm a good boy, I get the staple out this Thursday. Joy!
Figure on about six weeks before you are back to ā€œ normalā€ activities. For me, that meant back to driving a school bus after a right knee replacement. The covid lockdown here came on March 6, 2020, the day after my surgery, which had a dampening effect on my PT. I seems to work better in person than by Zoom. I am hoping to get my left knee done this spring. I hope to get some more right knee work in wile I am rehabbing the left.

I had hoped that replacing the right knee would take some of the stress off the left. Instead, it just encouraged me to walk farther and harder, which seems to have hastened the deterioration of the left knee.
 
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