Not a big deal but it does involve a boombox so I thought I would share.
Last night I had a dream that my M70 was playing outside on a sunny day at some kind of venue. At some point, I'm guessing a song came on that someone must've liked because the volume went up. In my dream I just remember an annoying commercial came on and the volume was left high so I went over to turn it down.
To my horror, whoever adjusted the volume wasn't familiar with sliders and it looked as if they attempted to twist them like a volume knob first. They were bent to s**t albeit adjusted higher in volume when they finally figured it out.
When I tried to straighten the slider caps, the volume controls flew apart internally and I was left with a pile of crap that didn't play at all.
Last thing I remember (in my dream) is me shouting out to whoever fiddled with my radio, "if you don't know what the @#$! you are doing then leave it the hell alone!"....and that "someone here owes me the money it's going to cost to get Norm to repair this again!".
I woke up in bed stewing about this. And it took about 10 minutes to realize it was a dream and that my M70 was on the shelf ready to go.
Last night I had a dream that my M70 was playing outside on a sunny day at some kind of venue. At some point, I'm guessing a song came on that someone must've liked because the volume went up. In my dream I just remember an annoying commercial came on and the volume was left high so I went over to turn it down.
To my horror, whoever adjusted the volume wasn't familiar with sliders and it looked as if they attempted to twist them like a volume knob first. They were bent to s**t albeit adjusted higher in volume when they finally figured it out.
When I tried to straighten the slider caps, the volume controls flew apart internally and I was left with a pile of crap that didn't play at all.
Last thing I remember (in my dream) is me shouting out to whoever fiddled with my radio, "if you don't know what the @#$! you are doing then leave it the hell alone!"....and that "someone here owes me the money it's going to cost to get Norm to repair this again!".
I woke up in bed stewing about this. And it took about 10 minutes to realize it was a dream and that my M70 was on the shelf ready to go.
