modessitt
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make sure there are no "surprises" in your game.
So, today I had a crappy day. Started out okay - delivered a Rocky & Bullwinkle out of town - and then was supposed to come back through a different town and stop for a service call on a few pinballs this rich guy has. Of course, I got a flat tire in the middle of nowhere.
Anyway, so I get to the guys house. He's not there, of course, so his wife takes me up to his "man cave" over the 4-car garage. This guy has 8 pinballs up there, and I'm supposed to be working on 3 of them (Twilight Zone, Scared Stiff, and Indiana Jones). So, the wife is turning on lights for me and making sure the AC is on, as I walk up to the Indiana Jones to repair a bad flipper opto board. I open the coin door, remove the lockdown, pull out the glass and set it aside. I lift up the playfield and see this (crappy cell phone pic):
Luckily the wife - who was only five feet from me at the time - had her back to me, so I set the playfield back down and closed the coin door, and decide to go work on the other two first. After about 10 minutes of chatting and puttering, the wife finally goes back into the house and I can go fix the flipper opto board without getting her husband busted.
Interestingly enough, the mags were from 2005 - Club and Hustler. I talked to the guy later on the phone (didn't say anything) and mentioned I'd fixed his Indiana Jones. He didn't seem to remember I needed to fix that one. I wonder what he'll think when he opens it up later and remembers he stashed his porn in there.
Oh well, at least it wasn't a giant dildo...
So, today I had a crappy day. Started out okay - delivered a Rocky & Bullwinkle out of town - and then was supposed to come back through a different town and stop for a service call on a few pinballs this rich guy has. Of course, I got a flat tire in the middle of nowhere.
Anyway, so I get to the guys house. He's not there, of course, so his wife takes me up to his "man cave" over the 4-car garage. This guy has 8 pinballs up there, and I'm supposed to be working on 3 of them (Twilight Zone, Scared Stiff, and Indiana Jones). So, the wife is turning on lights for me and making sure the AC is on, as I walk up to the Indiana Jones to repair a bad flipper opto board. I open the coin door, remove the lockdown, pull out the glass and set it aside. I lift up the playfield and see this (crappy cell phone pic):
Luckily the wife - who was only five feet from me at the time - had her back to me, so I set the playfield back down and closed the coin door, and decide to go work on the other two first. After about 10 minutes of chatting and puttering, the wife finally goes back into the house and I can go fix the flipper opto board without getting her husband busted.
Interestingly enough, the mags were from 2005 - Club and Hustler. I talked to the guy later on the phone (didn't say anything) and mentioned I'd fixed his Indiana Jones. He didn't seem to remember I needed to fix that one. I wonder what he'll think when he opens it up later and remembers he stashed his porn in there.
Oh well, at least it wasn't a giant dildo...


