
So...
My grandpa died.
It really was pretty expected so it wasn't that hard for me to cope with. The actual burial was hard, but other than that I had already made my peace with the whole thing. I worry that my family thought I was to cold. I probably didn't seem very sad, but I really wasn't. He didn't want to be kept alive on tubes and all that. As I said before, he was cool with it, that's good enough for me.
A quick side note. Thanks to Jeremy I was by far the best dressed person there.
An update on the receiver/turntable boondoggle that is playing out in my living room.
I blew out the pre-amp on the phono part of my receiver, I am fairly certain. This seems bad but it turns out that I live mere miles from one of the best vintage receiver fixit guys. So there is still hope.
I just hope it's not to espensive.
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