In the living room of my childhood home during much of the 1960s and 1970s was a console stereo complete with an AM/FM tuner and a turntable. The country music (or “country western” music, as Mom called it) of Buck Owens, Charlie Rich, George Jones, Conway Twitty, Tammy Wynette, Marty Robbins, The Statler Brothers, Charley Pride and others flowed from the booming speakers of that 5-foot by 2-foot stereo with the lift-top lid. I can still hear the crackling sound of the needle hitting those spinning 33 LP vinyls — scratches, skips and all.
As a pre-teen, with the help of my friends at the local Radio Shack, I learned how to use a patch cable to connect my boom box to Mom’s console stereo so that I could crank my cassettes as loud as possible. The sounds of Charlie Rich, George Jones and Conway Twitty were replaced with KISS, Queen and Thin Lizzy, at least when Mom wasn’t home. That console stereo was sold in a garage sale sometime in the 1980s, but I still have the memories.
In recent years, I got caught up in this nostalgia and purchased an inexpensive used turntable for my aging home stereo. And, as such, I also began the search for classic records. Jolene thought it was a waste of time and money, but she played along, at least until my DIY repair work on the used record player failed to do the trick. Her solution was to throw it away. Mine was to buy another turntable and keep this one for parts. |