I found this model telephone in the Cleveland area last Thanksgiving. $25?
That's a duplicate pic, from wikipedia.
Metal dial, leather feet, rubberized cords instead of cloth covered. An early version. So 1950s vis 1960s with the plastic dials I normally saw at people's houses.
Dad is a C&P Telephone man from back in the day. Ma Bell. The Telephone Company. So, at Christmas, I took it over to his house. Originally it was direct wired to the wall, no plugs or clips. With his help we made it more modern-friendly at the wall end. It didn't ring. Open it up. Dad too one look at the spaghetti mess inside and said "Oh, it's set for a party line, just shift that wire clip for there to there."
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Just a glance and he remembered. He knew. What cryptic thing do I know now than if someone asked me in 30 years I'd still know?
Sure enough... works fine. Luckily there is very little noise or static on this one I have. And it dials out just fine. A fine machine built to last.
The one pure joy of it? I still smile when the phone rings on this guy. That sound. I hadn't heard it in years and never realized I missed it. I don't mind robo-calls right now. It's THAT good.
A Public Service announcement
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All your drill batteries will be *almost* dead when you start a project.
Both will make the drill spin when you test them out, but they'll both be
dead ...
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