I inherit music. As a few friends and neighbors know of my interest in music, and either wisher to shed their physical media or pass on their deceased loved ones media. I had a neighbor whom I had only recently begun to become friends with who developed pancreatic cancer. He had been a prominent advertising executive in Chicago and had written a few jingles himself. He had learned of my taste in music and gear and a few weeks before he passed showed up at my house with a trunk full of complete opera boxes of LPs. Opera isn’t my main interest and I didn’t have room the LPs, but I didn’t have the heart to turn him away. These LPs were the most immaculate that I hade ever seen and I did play through them . After he died I discreetly enquired of his daughter at the memorial service as to whether he had left a system behind, but it turned out that yes he had a high end system and had sold it off as soon as he was diagnosed because he didn’t want his family to have to deal with it.
A family friend sold her home and moved to a Nursing Home before she passed. She was a hoarder and the house was filled with stuff that she had inherited from others. There were multiple refrigerators, sets of silver, etc. Her kids insisted I take a reel to reel which I really didn’t want. It wasn’t one of the prestige R2R brands. So I tried to restore it, and bought a pre recorded tape from a resale shop. The machine at the tape which became hopelessly twisted and broke off when I attempted to extract

