Wish I still had the one I built as a kid in the Scouts. Genuine cat whisker and crystal glued in a tiny cup. We still used the Quaker Oats box, though. Can't stand oatmeal, but the xyl loves the stuff, and I still can't look at a QO box without it bringing up memories of those bakelite USA surplus cans with the two "meter" plugs on the fabric-covered leads. Wish i still had them, too.
Alas, the homestead was sold whilst I was still in my Uncle's employ in Northern Bavaria. Seems everything was given away, not only stuff like that, but also two entire Lionel o-27 trains sets, one American Flyer O-gauge set (from the 1930s!) and a Hallicrafters S38 -- or thrown out. I didn't find out about any of it until I returned to the Land of the Round Doorknob in 1967.
Ouch!!!! That last paragraph hurts real bad -- almost brings tears to my eyes. Sympathies for that one, Albi.
Ouch!!!! That last paragraph hurts real bad -- almost brings tears to my eyes. Sympathies for that one, Albi.
Yeah, me mum was a tough one; tough as horseshoe nails, in fact. She needed to fit into an apartment, so she just gave most of it away. She was the product of a different time and place, for sure.
73 de Albi
Veritas vos liberabit!
"We only become what we are by the radical and deep-seated refusal of that which others have made of us." --- Jean-Paul Sartre.
"Who controls the past, controls the future. Who controls the present, controls the past." --- George Orwell.