Jerry Bowers said:
Fred's suggestion is very good, but consider this: Not too long ago I responded to a DC electrical block control question posted on another LS forum. I suggested that the OP purchase a book on wiring to answer several points as well as correct some of his misunderstandings. As fred points out, basic DC and other controls are the same regardless of scale.
I received a rather impolite email from the OP accusing me of being an agent for the book publisher and sales outlets. He also wrote that all the information in the books was obvious, in the public domain, and that in the internet age folks shouldn’t have to pay for it. He then asked that, since I already owned the book, I just copy and send him the pages that would solve his problem. I responded by deleting his email and adding him to my spam blocker. No use trying to correspond with idiots.
Some people don’t want help even when they ask, but I guess ya gotta keep trying.
Happy RRing,
Jerry Bowers
Jerry I think this little tidbit pretty much describes, like your friend above, just how ungratefull some people can be…from Life of Brian:
EX-LEPER: Alms for an ex-leper.
MANDY: Buzz off!
EX-LEPER: Spare a talent for an old ex-leper.
BRIAN: Did you say… ‘ex-leper’?
EX-LEPER: That’s right, sir. Sixteen years behind the bell, and proud of it, sir.
BRIAN: Well, what happened?
EX-LEPER: I was cured, sir.
BRIAN: Cured?
EX-LEPER: Yes, sir, a bloody miracle, sir. God bless you.
BRIAN: Who cured you?
EX-LEPER: Jesus did, sir. I was hopping along, minding my own business. All of a sudden, up he comes. Cures me. One minute I’m a leper with a
trade, next minute my livelihood’s gone. Not so much as a by your leave. ‘You’re cured mate.’ Bloody do-gooder.
BRIAN: Well, why don’t you go and tell him you want to be a leper again?
EX-LEPER: Ah, yeah. I could do that, sir. Yeah. Yeah, I could do that, I suppose. What I was thinking was, I was going to ask him if he could make me
a bit lame in one leg during the middle of the week. You know, something beggable, but not leprosy, which is a pain in the arse, to be blunt. Excuse my
French, sir, but, uh–
MANDY: Brian! Come and clean your room out.
BRIAN: There you are.
EX-LEPER: Thank you, sir. Thanks-- Half a denary for me bloody life story?
BRIAN: There’s no pleasing some people.
EX-LEPER: That’s just what Jesus said, sir.