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I was hunched over my workbench last Tuesday, trying to solder a stubborn capacitor onto a 1970s Moog synth, when my phone started lighting up like a Christmas tree. It…

I was hunched over my workbench last weekend, trying to solder a loose connection on a 1970s Moog synth, when I realized my own living room was becoming a graveyard…

I was hunched over my workbench last Tuesday, trying to solder a connection on a 1970s Moog synth, when my phone started vibrating like a caffeinated insect. It was a…

I was elbow-deep in the guts of a 1970s Moog synthesizer last Tuesday—smelling that familiar scent of heated solder and old dust—when a client called me, sounding absolutely frantic because…

I was sitting at my workbench last Tuesday, mid-way through stripping the dust out of a 1974 Moog synthesizer, when I realized my phone was vibrating with more useless noise…

I was hunched over my workbench last Tuesday, trying to trace a faulty circuit on an old Moog synth, when my phone buzzed with a "security alert" from my bank.…

I was elbow-deep in the guts of a 1974 Moog synthesizer last Tuesday, trying to trace a faulty capacitor, when I realized I’d made the same mistake I made ten…

I was elbow-deep in the guts of a 1970s Moog synthesizer last Tuesday when my workstation started sounding like a jet engine preparing for takeoff. That familiar, frantic whirring is…

I’ve spent enough time in server rooms and workshops to know that most people are drowning in a sea of "smart" devices that do nothing but add more noise to…

I was hunched over my workbench last Tuesday, trying to trace a faulty circuit on an old Moog synthesizer, when my phone started blowing up with notifications about the "AI…