Gigabyte, html, hdd, WLA, nvidia, os, dual-core, LCD, HDMI, DVBT, full hd, tdt. I just bought a new TV. When I was little my father had brought home a heavy Blaupunkt SUPERCOLOR, brown, and with the screen "bomb" on the ass of the bottle. It was a spectacle, when off had the characteristic color of the bottles of olive oil (and after a few months of use, even the smell). The ultrasonic remote control was, when changing channels Sabi (the dog that lived with us at the time) whimpered in terror and ran to hide. Maybe in Germany responsible for the production had not considered the effect on pets that innovation would lead to remote control, or had tested only on German shepherds and other breeds not on speaking different languages \u200b\u200b(English Sabi was a setter). It must be that time of my confusion about the concept of ultrasound. I did not know it meant faster than sound (in fact, hired unnecessary competition with my father: he trod on the button and I ran to the TV trying to anticipate the momentum ...), and also escapes me why he felt an insistent beeep when issued. Years later I was told that ultrasound can not be heard by the human ear, and then added that the technicians Balupunkt beep to show that in fact everything was working ... a strange concept applied to marketing, there is to say, but it would be like now, since the infrared is not visible, our remote controls emit beams of light from xenon lamp type airport. Perhaps there were other times, just analog time, and people were ignorant. I bought a new TV, I have already said. I have never seen the back of a unit that such an arrangement of holes and took several. It seems an army deployed for battle: cracks round, square, rectangular and oval in various sizes (but not too much). The old, giant scart socket, like a fat lady in a world of anorexia, is now relegated next to "plug" of electricity. In my day was not just an option, and there was to brag about at school. I had paninari the timberland, the belt and the El Charro Scart to VCR at home. I bought a new TV (maybe I've already said), is a 32-inch Sony Trinitron. In my day there was the instruction manual and solutions to problems. Maybe they were only written in German, But there were. In my box was just a slip of paper: www.sony.com. Those were different times, analog time and I was ignorant. And to think that I only have 38 years. Now that I knew almost everything about the operation of my Sony Trinitron would like to know what the hell it means. I asked the sales manager what a Trinitron and his answer was so convoluted by provoke an attack of dysentery. But the desire to buy one I had not gone ... but ... Depression post
digital (sweet allegory of the private life of John).
Published on April 30, 2010 www.scrivendo.it
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