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Back to the cabinet. Again. I don't want to be struggling with
this paint. I want all the cabinet surfaces to be vertical,
so I don't have to tilt the spray can. I also want to paint
all five sides at once, which means I can't sit the radio
down. A guy named Dave suggested shoving a cardboard box inside the
cabinet to hold it. Good advice, but how do you hold the cardboard box?
I came up with this jig, made of scrap. The arm holding the box
tilts 180° and the box rotates 360°. Instead of shoving a box
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September 5, 2020. Painting day! The humidity is
only 55%.
I used Dupli-Color "Perfect Match" car paint. It's Toyota red! |
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It looks better! Two coats
of white, three coats of red and four applications of clear coat. No
primer. |
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It's nice and red but it doesn't look very
smooth! |
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Unfortunately, it has what is called "orange
peel." |
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There is either
something wrong with the paint or something wrong with
the painter. I didn't want to experiment with the radio
cabinet while removing the orange peel, so two CD cases
were painted and clear coated for that purpose, then
everything sat for a week so the paint could cure.
I'll tell you something about this "Dupli-Color"
paint. It's awful. I purchased three cans of it - white,
red and Clear Coat. While spraying the white, the paint
just stopped coming out, as if it was out of propellant.
The nozzle had to be pulled off and reseated to get it
to work, and it happened two more times. Then while
using the red, it started "spitting" big drops of paint
on the radio. I took my finger off the nozzle and it
kept spraying! Once again I had to pull the nozzle off.
It must have looked very funny as I tried not to point
the can at anything I didn't want painted while it was
spraying uncontrollably.
The failure rate of the three cans was 66%. Two out of
three! This stuff is absolute crap, and it's expensive.
The label says it's not made in China, but I bet those
nozzles are! |
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Surface finishing experiment; the left side was sanded with 1200 grit
sandpaper, then the top was polished. |
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Hours of sanding and polishing later, we finally
have a smooth red cabinet.
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I wet sanded with 1200 grit sandpaper and
then used a product called
"No7
White Polishing Compound,"
which is made for cars. I also went through about 50 Q-Tips. I had
watched a bunch of videos about restoring a car finish and
how to get rid of "orange peel," but these guys have a lot
of power buffers and an infinite supply of products. Every
video shows something different and has different advice. I
just decided to sand and polish it by hand. One thing I
learned was to not wax it for 90 days or the paint won't
cure properly. |
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It looks new! It looks even better in real life than
it does in the pictures. |
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No7
Polish was made by DuPont. For awhile it was sold by
Borden. The tub on the right says it's made in the
USA by Niteo Products LLC. An empty can of DuPont No7
Polish goes for $4 to $40 on ebay. Yes, an old,
empty metal can is worth as much as this radio. |
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So why did I want a
red Motorola 53R?
Because hearing a jingle coming from this radio is one of my
earliest memories.
I have several dozen memories of life before the age of
five. We moved when I was five, so I can easily place the
early memories by where we lived. We lived in a two bedroom
apartment in Abbottfsord Homes. Abbottsford Homes (or "The
Project" as we called it) is in the East Falls
section of Philadelphia. They were built in 1941 by the US
Government. My parents moved there around 1956.
One early memory is of some sort of commotion outside the
apartment at
night. All I really remember is being out front and looking at
all the legs of the "big people," worried I'd get stepped
on. Nobody was paying attention to me. (WHAT??) Everyone was
talking and looking up. Some people were pointing to
something in the sky. I realized 60 years later that it must have been the
night of October 4, 1957! I was two years old.
A much clearer memory is waking up in my crib and
hearing the WIP radio jingle.
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(Click to hear
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The jingle included the
words, "in the metropolitan area." It sounded like "In the
MET-troh POH-litin AIR REE UH, double-you EYE PEEEE."
My dad would get up for
work and turn on WIP while my mom made his breakfast. This
was probably in 1957 or 1958. I
would wake up to the muffled sound of the radio. I couldn't
hear what anyone was saying, but the jingle somehow drifted
from the kitchen and into my bedroom very clearly. The radio
was a red Motorola 53R, which sat on top of the
refrigerator.
WIP was at 610 on the dial. The 5000 watt transmitter was in
Bellmawr, New Jersey. This was 12 miles from our home in
East Falls, and the signal came in loud and clear.
WIP changed to an all sports format in 1986, so it was
basically off the air as far as I was concerned. When it
actually went off the air in 1993, it was the oldest radio
station in Philadelphia, having begun in 1922 in Gimbel's
department store.
I tuned in to AM 610 while writing this page in 2020, and
was saddened to hear it is now part of a racist organization
called "BIN" or "Black Information Network." While I
listened, the "news" came on. I learned that a "group of
people" had looted and burned a black-owned store in
Philadelphia. They didn't mention that the "group of people"
was named "black lives matters," and barely acknowledged
that other stores were also looted. In fact, "black lives
matters" had destroyed the entire shopping area, but the
news on BIN only concerned the one store.
That sounds hilarious, but when you think about why they
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In this blurry photo from 1960, my
sister Cindi seems to be perched on the bottom shelf of the
bookcase while holding her
Easter basket. In the bookcase behind
her is the Motorola 53R. |
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This is my brother Rob, my sister Cindi and
myself. I'm blocking the radio. Apparently, in some sort of time
travel situation, my sister thinks it a riot that I can't
show the radio here 60 years later and it's MY fault because
I'm standing in front of it.
If you knew my sister, you'd know that is entirely plausible. |
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I took a perfectly fine
radio, and the more I tried to change it, the worse it
got. In the end, it came out beautifully. |
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I even polished the spades on the plug.
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Click on the diagram
for the schematic. |
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