The stereo I had set up was quite capable of causing conversations that went something like this:
Me: "Hey, give me a beer!"
Other Person: yelling "What?"
Me: yelling "Give me a beer!"
OP: yelling "What?"
Me: pointing to fridge "Give me a fvcking beer!"
OP: yelling "What?"
Me: yelling "Your mom really needs to shave her back, now give me a beer!"
OP: yelling "What?"
Me: yelling "Is that your sister? She's hot! Can I have her number?"
OP: yelling "What?"
And on and on. The volume was either low or blaring, usually blaring. That's what college is all about. I listen to a lot of different music, from rock & metal to classical & punk. I really can't stand country, except for Johnny Cash, but that's a whole different story. One of my roommates at the time loved Jimmy Buffet, and more often than not when I returned from class he had Cheeseburger in Paradise or some other song I now can't stand playing. God, how I hate Jimmy Buffet now. I didn't mind him at first, but the same stuff over and over from a roommate I also began to hate with a passion has a way of doing that to a guy.
To get to the point, I finally hooked up the speakers after about 15 years and discovered that they are still capable of being waaaaay too loud. They're the size of furniture, each weigh a good hundred pounds, and still pound out the bass. They'll go great in what will eventually become the TV/family room. After I get around to renovating it that is.
What I really like is how technology has changed since I last used the speakers. Back then, I had the receiver/amp, a CD player, tape player, and equalizer all hooked up into it, and had a couple of huge racks of CDs taking up floor space. Now it's just the receiver/amp and the iPod. All the CDs are in storage, the tapes are long gone, and everything is nice and neat. The equalizer may still be used in the future, but I'm not going to bother with that until I have the room done.
So here's to you, engineers responsible for designing the Cerwin Vega D-9 Loud Speaker! I raise a glass of Mountain Dew to you.
(the picture is from shortly after we moved, with these tanks stacked in the garage)
