chadbang
Well-Known Member
First of all, here is my bow to all the electronic repairmen, recappers and devoted hobbyist who manage to keep their cool while repairing and noodling around with their gear. I just replaced 7 caps in my 500B and I turned it on about ten minutes ago. I'm listening to the soundtrack from "Interstellar" ... waiting for my receiver to blow up. How long would that take?
Honestly, it was painstaking and scary. I took me from 3pm until 8:30pm to change out seven capacitors. I assume that was slow? I replaced everyone that was courtesously pointed out and identified by another member through a labeled photo. I believe I was messing around with power supply caps. I don't know exactly.
All I do know is that I kept repeating the supposed mantra of the Gemini astronauts: "Dear God, please don't let me @$# up."
I hope he was listening.
So how long will it take until fire flares up and ravages my beloved receiver if I did something wrong? 10, 20, 30 minutes. Hours? I won't leave its side until I turn it off. Trust me.
I felt like Dr Christian Barnard transplanting his first heart. My fingers felt like lead fishing weights. I fumbled, I drop. Caps rolled on the floor. And all the time in the background, in my head: "Did I discharge that right?" Oh, man.
This game is not for me. The other melody playing in my head: "So if I blow it up, so what? It's just another stereo biting the dust." Not a happy tune.
Lots of nagging other questions during surgery. What, how can this Nichicon caps being a quarter the size of that ROE one and still do the same thing? What is this modern devilry! I read that parts listing over a thousand times! Why is this so small?
20 minutes and still playing. I'm staring at the output tubes as I write. If I see colors that would inspire Francis Scott Key to writing another anthem, I'll drive for the plug.
This is excrutiating. After this, I'm sticking to finger puppets and tile mosaics, like a good boy scout.
Honestly, it was painstaking and scary. I took me from 3pm until 8:30pm to change out seven capacitors. I assume that was slow? I replaced everyone that was courtesously pointed out and identified by another member through a labeled photo. I believe I was messing around with power supply caps. I don't know exactly.
All I do know is that I kept repeating the supposed mantra of the Gemini astronauts: "Dear God, please don't let me @$# up."
I hope he was listening.
So how long will it take until fire flares up and ravages my beloved receiver if I did something wrong? 10, 20, 30 minutes. Hours? I won't leave its side until I turn it off. Trust me.
I felt like Dr Christian Barnard transplanting his first heart. My fingers felt like lead fishing weights. I fumbled, I drop. Caps rolled on the floor. And all the time in the background, in my head: "Did I discharge that right?" Oh, man.
This game is not for me. The other melody playing in my head: "So if I blow it up, so what? It's just another stereo biting the dust." Not a happy tune.
Lots of nagging other questions during surgery. What, how can this Nichicon caps being a quarter the size of that ROE one and still do the same thing? What is this modern devilry! I read that parts listing over a thousand times! Why is this so small?
20 minutes and still playing. I'm staring at the output tubes as I write. If I see colors that would inspire Francis Scott Key to writing another anthem, I'll drive for the plug.
This is excrutiating. After this, I'm sticking to finger puppets and tile mosaics, like a good boy scout.
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