Posted by: Adric
« on: July 05, 2018, 10:09:32 am »One of Mom's more difficult relatives in town had an old and very large radio in a handsome cabinet that had long since quit working. She just used it as a table for displaying her decorative trinkets, but one day she decided she would give it to me instead. Dad and I looked it over and of course the first thing we did was take all the tubes to the 7-Eleven to check them out. There were several bad tubes. We bought replacement tubes, plugged them in, and the thing worked fine. It picked up radio broadcasts from all over the world. I thought it was a great gift.
So Mom bragged to the relative that we fixed it, and guess what? She wanted it back!
That was the last I saw of my radio. Dad and I were both disappointed. There is such a thing as too much information (TMI).
So Mom bragged to the relative that we fixed it, and guess what? She wanted it back!
That was the last I saw of my radio. Dad and I were both disappointed. There is such a thing as too much information (TMI).

