swyse
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I think I see 3 relays and 5 IC's per test tube, what are you cooking up in the lab today?
I think I see 3 relays and 5 IC's per test tube, what are you cooking up in the lab today?
Is that inbound or outbound?Just getting caught up![]()
Outbound Trick or Treats …...treats provided by Fig Labs, tricks provided by USPSIs that inbound or outbound?
Ooooh who are the lucky recipients?Outbound Trick or Treats …...treats provided by Fig Labs, tricks provided by USPS![]()
Ooooh who are the lucky victims?
Where'd you get those cool tubes!
I forgot to attach the picture (Stimpy…you idiot!)
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My #1 laboratory supply store….AmazonWhere'd you get those cool tubes!
Are those PCBs the other two flavors to the “neopolitan trio” you mentioned a while back? Looks tasty
Indeed they are! Some [most] of my projects are prophetic in that they are fulfilled seemingly a generation or so later.Are those PCBs the other two flavors to the “neopolitan trio” you mentioned a while back? Looks tasty![]()
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Indeed they are! Some [most] of my projects are prophetic in that they are fulfilled seemingly a generation or so later.![]()
Sorry to hear about that experience. I hope you decide to give it another go some time! I’m certainly no capable violinist, but when I was working at a music store I would frequently mess around with the violins on slow mornings where there’d be hours without any customers. I wasn’t good, but I was able to get a hang of how to do simple stuff pretty quickly— taught myself David Cross’ original violin melody to King Crimson’s starless, but didn’t get much better than that. An instructor is certainly a useful thing if you want to do something the “proper” way, but I’m sure you could have just as much fun and make decent enough progress just by figuring it out yourself. It’s a shame the instructor had to go about things in such a crappy way— that’s not the way a professional instrument instructor should conduct themselves when it comes to atypical clientele.Speaking of Rome (now that I have visions of Fig Labs ablaze whilst I fiddle a CDB tune.
I decided to take up violin one day, you know, out of the blue. I bought a violin and decent bow (according to everything I read). I called the local music store and signed up for lessons. I walked in, sat down, the instructor walked in...looked around and asked if my grandson was in the bathroom? No, he's not with me, why? Wait...are you? Yep! Wow, okay....this is a first for me. For me as well, I replied. Apprehension filled the tiny practice room, while bad notes seethed through the stained drywall separating the students. Let me see your instrument, he demanded. I quickly handed it to him. Hmmm...not bad...but there's one problem, it's setup for a lefty. That's not a problem I smiled. He shook his head, handing me the violin as he says Sorry, not interested. He opened the door and apologized for any misunderstanding. I just chuckled at the whole deal and donated the violin. Silly old Fig.![]()