DiY-ing, power puttering and modding. Vinyl vs Digital. Dec. 24-27/25 ROCK FARM UPDATE.

When are you most happy?

I’m at my calmest when I’m doing some strange do-it-yourself modding on some device in the living room, with TS knitting dog sweaters, and the COLD midmorning daylight is filtering into our home. I try not to chase the happy-mindset, as it’s a fleeting and fickle emotion. Happy? Unhappy? I know too many people who are chasing that emotion all over the place. I’ll chose contentedness and calmness over joy-rapture any day — its effects last far longer and do me better. Yes, I’m taking an unpopular view of happiness. Fine! I’m at my calmest when I have a tummy full of food or drink, I can hear cats purring in the background, I know TS is doing tasks that help her build her home-business, and I’m tinkering… sharpening… honing… polishing… sanding… a bunch of objects hopefully for sale. If I detect a defect or unexpected wrinkle in the object-of-my-power-puttering, I get joy when I can suss out a workaround.

Let’s take a recent example. I wanted to build a display rack for my audio equipment. I had a whack disused construction brackets, hardware, surplus cabling, and a limited budget. I picked up several cheap pine-wood crates from Canadian Tire during a Owen Sound Farmer’s Market day. I sanded them down and applied a couple of coats of boiled linseed oil to them. In retrospect, I should have used a darker pigmented protective oil (as pine doesn’t darket up quite like hardwood like maple or oak). The oversized metal brackets holding the crates together required plastic spacers to ensure a snug fit.

I then dug up some scrap plywood, sanded them down, linseed-oiled them, and used hidden shelf-brackets to secure them inside the pine crates. Under the supervision of an elderly house-panther, I secured a Raspberry Pi, SPID/F hat, and touch screen into the structure and anchored it to the end table.

The surplus cables are sticking out the back of the crate-creation, where I shaved down some of the pine straps to reduce cord stress. The IKEA monstrosity in the background will get moved into the DAY USE ONLY bunkie-studio. Hopefully, we can have custom hanging shelving added to the wall next year, along with a workshop for me to do my tinkering.

Does it sound better? Nah. I like swapping in/out kit to see what it does to the sound. I was convinced by THIS content provider’s episode about how human perception can’t really discern the difference between analogue and digital music. One should focus on HOW-WHERE THE ORIGINAL material was recorded. Compression? Re-recording? Re-mastering? Re-mixing? Hell… using sober session musicians and getting the artists off alcohol-cocaine? That can affect the recording. I also have audio connections wearing out, despite me being extra neurotic and careful avoiding cable flexing. Shit stretches and breaks. Before I whip out my soldering gun and set up a temporary electronics repair station, I’m hoping the headphone vendor will help me out.


Bottom line: don’t freak out about which technology is BETTER. Vinyl is just a more engaging way to enjoy tunes. If one wants to fuss and muck about, vinyl’s great. For me? Nah.

{{{{{jetpack won’t translate wordpress’ web UI cleanly so…}}}}} the link is here: https://youtu.be/lzRvSWPZQYk?si=AGQO9c–glibkuZc

Incidentally, the above content creator is a collaboration of the following people: Brian McManus, Sean McManus, Stephanie Sammann, Mike Ridolfi, and with AV support from Graham Haerther & Simon Buckmaster.

I appreciate their research integrity. They also have a presence on Twitter-X, Instagram, Facebook, Discord, and Patreon.

They even had a list of references, in the form of footnotes. Most content creators are not doing this and it gives their video essay (which is what I consider any episode like this on YouTube as such) legitimacy. Check it out:

If I chose to explore this topic deeper, I’d drill into their primary sources and assess their quality.

Pssshhh. Why wait! Here’s what I was able to find, as of Boxing Day 2025:


Post christmas 2025 until the new years’ eve (2026) updates.

We’ll be attending a funeral & memorial this week before New Year’s eve. One of my core friends in Toronto lost her dad and we want to pay our respects to her family. This week’s also tough because December 28th is the memorial day for the death of my brother Eric. I’ve given TS a heads up of how mentally taxing this week can be and will need to be extra mindful of my behaviour. For all of this death, we know of 2 families that have new human babies in the extended household — CB (the family that developed our Black Dog Biscuit logo) and SR (one of TS’ pillars of support from her old teaching gig). Both CB and SR are now grandmothers and that makes me smile. It’s funny. I don’t see either of these women as “old”. They’re vibrant. They’re beautiful. I wonder if that’s how my grandmother, Leida Neem, might have looked to other people. I’m grateful Leida-granny was able to meet and spend time with my spouse.


(((WordPress’ blogging feature is screwing around with my formatting; here’s what the above images are trying to articulate to you)))… Beer and cookies. Cafe Gilou’s chocolate chip cookies are best with a boozie Neustadt wheat beer and I strongly recommend that pairing to anyone who has a chance to access it. Meditating using a service like Headspace. I’ve been using it for over 5 years and it’s part of my routine. We did 1 Christmas Sunday market at Owen Sound… and that almost ended in a disaster (PN had a near miss with smashing an entire glass-bottle sauce inventory). Our specialty snow brooms for the glass photovoltaic panels arrived after being shuttled around by Fed Ex Canada (Fed Ex game up delivery attempts and gave it to Canada Post to finagle [I just got another request for duty payment a week after delivery — Fed Ex Canada is hot garbage and not worth the extra money they charge, even for INTERNATIONAL BUDGET-PRIORITY-FUCKYOUWE’LLDELIVERWHENWEWANT] shipping).

We’re making headway with enclosing the pavilion (double-coating acrylic exterior painting to be done in a propane-heated bunkie). I’m using a wire-brush head on my cordless drill to rough up the surfaces, in hopes to promote better paint adhesion (I‘ll let you know if it really makes a difference). Empire cookies for GP and MW when we visit THE BIG CITY. I’m hoping we can attend a BBQ chicken wing night at Ferndale flats. There was a weird art piece being offered at the Bayshore holiday sale (and I included a picture of us at our salesperson-best). TS captured a rare photo of our little old lady (Io) being a cat loaf. When we got back from selling dog biscuits for 3 days in a row, we had at least 1m of snow to clean up around the rock farm. As of December 27th, it’s thawed out, refroze, and is now being scoured by wind!

A broken connection inside an overpriced headphone cable. Paul's name is plastered over it. The offending image was sent to the vendor.
Hand assembled, without allowances made for flexing, tension nor compression. Thus $$$$$$$ 🤦🏽

This is what a $350USD audio cable looks like when it fails (that works out to be ~$480CAD [link to vendor’s gucci accessory]). A hair-thin red connecting cable snapped off due to the most gentle of use. Fuck. Will Dan Clark Audio of San Diego, California repair this cable or do I have to hazard a risky soldering repair job? I need someone who has a VERY STEADY HAND and has soldering implements for microcircuitry repair. If the vendor shrugs and tells me nahhhhh, I’ll seek out local talent!


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