You never truly leave radio, nor does it ever leave you.
It sneaks up when you least expect it.
That XPR6550 may not work anymore and I hope to cheeeeze that I don’t have to strip down and repair an old Harris transmitter while wearing an inflexible leather corset again, but yeah… I seem to be getting offers to do little bits and pieces of radio stuff at times. I definitely do not want to make it by nine to five (more like eight to WTF, eleven?!) thing again but it’s fun once in a while.
For the record it only took a week before my shoulders stopped burning… Ooowwww.