Well, I finally got round to it, I've been promising myself for quite a number of years now that I would drag my record player out of the spare room & get it set up down in the living room (lounge for those of you on 50K or more per annum).
Like every-one else of my age the idea was to get all those albums that I haven't heard for years transferred to mp3 format on my p.c. just so that I could hear them again.
I won't bore you with the artists I am listening to, after all they are part of my memories not yours. Suffice it to say that I have not got as far as transferring them,because one of the bonuses of searching out my old equipment was coming across a pair of real & proper bins, not your mamby pampby little earphones covered in pieces of foam that leave all around you listening to ctcha, chtca, scrape, scrape scratch, scratch. No, I'm talking about a decent set from the late sixties early seventies that would block off every sound prior to you actually putting music through them & once you've turned the volume up to full will treat your ears to the heat of an 850w micro-wave.
O.K. I can imagine you saying (at the moment I would have to lip read), so get things transferred & use this retro-kit with your P.C. but no, I have decided that if I was to transfer my (& they ARE my), sounds over to the P.C. I would also have to remove the rumbles, the scritch, scritch between tracks & the Oh, yes that scratch that was from when we were all pi**ed that night and some-one used this L.P. as a frisby.
So now whilst I am frying whats left of my sanity in a large portion of nostalgia all I can say is I love my juke box & the many tracks I have on my P.C. but all the old rumbles & scratches are each one an individual memory & I will keep them as they are.
Just one last thing, Roy now that you no longer do your D.J. thing can I have the rest of my record collection back please? For some reason I would like to listen to my 45's as well.