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What's the point? Most of the stuff is so cheap anyway, it's not worth my time to go to the trouble. Besides, how often are you actually going to break your DVD player and use parts from you last one to fix it? How do you troubleshoot? Do you have schematics?
I do this stuff for a living, on a larger scale, and I'd rather just buy a new one than mess with trying to figure out and fix a broken one.
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Well... My habit started in 8th or 9th grade. It just seemed like most things I pulled apart, I could fix. I had a reputation for it and people started giving me broken stereos, TVs, game systems, lawn mowers... You get the picture. The ones I could not fix, I kept some of the vital parts - I never pulled resistors and crap...
I resold many of the fixed items and by the time I was seventeen I had a mini-14, a Beretta 92FS, a Taurus 9mm (the beretta copy), a Rem. 870, and several .22s. I had my own apartment (apartment was paid for by my job, not the repair work) with one wall in the living room that lives on in legend for those that saw it...hehe I wish I had pictures of it.
The 8x12 wall looked like it came straight out of a science fiction movie. I had built a stereo from broken components - most of it was tube technology and old Pioneer parts. I could hook up 10 pairs of speakers to it, though I never had more than 3 pair at any one time. It had 5 volume knobs so that I could control amplification at every stage and avoid distortion - It sounded incredibly clean. There were 5 TVs on that wall too, different sizes and placed randomly. There was a gutted video recorder there so during parties I often had one or more TVs playiung what was happening in the room, another TV playing cartoons, another playing war movies, another with infomercials, whatever. Seemingly random lights and a spaghetti mess of wires, sound activated light patterns, etc. Usually, blasting throught the confusion of this wall would be the loudest, cleanest Pink Floyd you had ever heard. There were many random items to add to the confusion, and even a fog machine I made, but it was too loud to use it often. Most people that walked into my apartment for the first time would make it to the living room, see that wall, and just stop and stare at it for a while.
I also had a car and two motorcycles at the time, much of which were paid for by the repair work. Saving parts paid off for me... [:)]