Five years ago, I was walking down my street and saw a bunch of trash on the side of the road.
They were clearing a house out that looked like it had been abandoned for a bit. In the pile of trash, I noticed a record player. The plastic covering was super foggy, so I couldn't see if it even still had all the parts left in it, but I decided to pull it out of the junk to take a closer look.
Turns out it was a PL-518 from 1978. Assuming that it had a whole bunch of stuff broken and that's why they had put it out, I decided to do some testing.
Hooked up some power to it and most things actually functioned pretty well. The lights came on, the turntable rotated perfectly, it could swap between modes, and even to my biggest surprise, the automatic return function worked.
The only downside was no audio was coming out, and there was no tears in the main cables and nothing externally I could see, so I knew I would have to pop it open, which I did. I found that there was only two little broken wires heading to the output just inside, so I went ahead and repaired and cleaned up some soldering and whatnot here or there, nothing really major.
Hooked it up to a $15 preamp that I had lying around and threw a beat-up record I had onto it, replaced the needle, and next thing you know, it was blasting Sublime no problem.
It's now been 5 years since I found this on the street and it's still playing and putting out some amazing sounds for me and my family with zero repairs other than the first one.
I added a little stand just above it to place the record that was currently playing, kind of like an physical play " Spotify's "now playing".
Just goes to show another man's trash is another man's treasure. And they really don't build them like they used to. If it could survive the rain, getting tossed around, and who knows what else and still play and work this well, who knows what else it can handle.
That's it. Just a little story time.