posted on Nov, 28 2011 @ 02:56 PM
My Mother-in-Law moved to Las Vegas earlier this year. One of the items she didn't want to take with her was a 1968 Silvertone Stereo Console.
Someone had given it to her 15-20 years ago and it sat in the corner of a spare room in her house. It was dusty and dirty and I figured it wouldn't
even be workable, but I loaded it onto the truck and brought it to our place. I spent hours cleaning that thing up to find out it is in pristine
condition, right down to the original record needle. It has a turntable, 8-track and AM/FM radio. We put it in our living room and the sound is
great. It's really a contrast to the HD-TV, but it's interesting to have there. Well, the neighbor's boy came over one day and he was sitting in
a chair next to it. He's 9 years old. He started looking at one of the speakers and then tapped on it. He said,"Is this hollow?" I said,
"It's a speaker." He looked quizzical and said,"Speaker? Like on a stereo?" I said, "Yes. Let me show you." I lifted up the center of the
console and by the look on his face you would have thought I just showed him ancient alien technology. I spent the next half hour showing him you
could stack up the vinyl records to play back to back, if you only wanted to hear one side of each and showing him how an 8-track works. It was funny
since he didn't know something like that existed, but for me it did kinda of make me feel old. By the way, the console is one year older than me and
personally, I feel very young for 41.