I like to think of myself as technologically capable. But there is sometimes a little whisper in the back of my brain that says “it’s way beyond you.” I’m pretty sure these notes that reside on most electronics belonging to Roger have something to do with it. Useful to him, but to me they are reminders that nothing is quite as straightforward as it seems.Perhaps someone in the ecycling world will create poetry from them:
Records clean, monitors okay!
Does not Trans. No squelch.
Playback (sometimes) left chan noisy.
It has now been adopted by a new generation, who despite all that digital has to offer, still want to explore film. I knew they were out there.
*This is the first in a series, “Dad’s Basement Diaries.”