...The Mice Come Out to Play.
Last night I was listening to the usual North East ramblings on 3878kcs. The Elephant's went to bed around 1 a.m. Maryland time, followed by the QRM'ers (one of whom was particularly innovative).
The roar of the band settled down to a lovely winter calm. Then the little guys came out to play, mostly 25 Watters, with soft velvet audio. Not forcing their way onto the band but rather layered onto it. Most were participating in the Exchange, but I didn't hear a contact that was less than fifteen minutes long. I heard at least fifteen stations tiptoeing about.
This lasted for over two hours until some SSB'ers settled in 3kc's down and discussed that they would not move down to accommodate the AM'ers. Sigh.
It was magic while it lasted.
Bill
p.s. Me? I was puttering around working out how to fit replacement meter cables for the Gross CB-80. It will live again!