Visit #13 – The Crabtowne hooligans of Pasadena and Pikesville, MD
The subjects: Cherry Bell, Old Chicago, Target Alpha (x2), Space Mission, Card Whiz
I’ve now spent more time in Maryland than at any other time in my life. As I continue northward through the lush greenery, I’m noticing a shift in accents and pronunciation. A smidge more of that Bwahston and Joysey thing is sneaking into the vowels… as well as a refreshing “no BS” attitude from the locals.
People around here say what they think, and that’s that. Which can be jarring to those who expect to be humored and coddled wherever they go, but I find it a welcome change. Realness is good, even when it’s a little rough around the edges. And speaking of roughness, the scenery is anything but! No McMansions, no pretension, no insecurity… just rolling farms graced with blooms untouched by time. With every turn I hope I never reach the end of the road.
(note: perspective may change if I ever stay throughout a full winter here!)
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First stop: David Delsignore in Pasadena. The welcome mat and front door sign instantly confirmed two things. First, there was absolutely no doubt this was the correct address. Second, we’d be getting along just fine.
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Déjà vu! Another Cherry Bell so soon? This was David’s first EM. Like Jeff’s, it was also in great shape.
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David was well-prepared with the largest printed schematic I’d ever seen. Big is good and paper is a must. Ever tried to read a schematic on a smartphone? Can be done, but ew... not fun.
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Relays, relays, relays under the playfield. We took one apart and a screw fell into the bottom of the cabinet. Argh! I always recommend placing a towel over the “motherboard” to catch falling parts… and somehow never remember to do it myself.
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Towel in place, we continue. A switch biscuit falls off and we think we are home free. But we don’t see it on the towel because this particular biscuit was made of white plastic… HAH! Foiled again! We spend a good 10 minutes searching before we find it resting against a white coil, camouflaged like a plastic chameleon lizard.
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We examine our newly polished and gapped relay after installing the missing biscuit (note there are many plastic ones in the stack… anyone know why?). We used a scrap of paper to check the gaps. Naturally, in this house of geekery, it came from a Dr. Who Yahtzee scorecard. Were you expecting otherwise?
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A score relay gets the treatment with the now-ubiquitous (and fun) Magic Brush.
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We fix, we chat, and four hours is gone flat. David’s Cherry Bell is well on the way to a full rehab. But it is not quite playable yet and we have run out of time on this mini-visit. Thus, the EM Home Challenge will have to wait until after…
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…Crabtowne! Equal parts seafood joint/bar, liquor store, and arcade on the outskirts of Baltimore. Lots of games to be found here! Check out the latest list: http://www.crab-towne.com/arcade-games/
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It was $1 oyster special night, so I had three Bay Point and three Mighty Saltys. Should have had more! Oysters in this part of the country are the best I’ve ever had.
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Mike Frasca and Shannon Schreier (in front, left to right) are the chief tech-nerds who keep this place running. We spent a few hours on Old Chicago reviewing EM fundamentals and rebuilding relays. George and Jose (uncle_jose also pictured) enjoyed ad-libbing and contributing their signature humor… indeed we had as much fun as it looks in the photo. Also note: Coil dust eternally present on my fingertips.
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Day two leads me across town into an epic arcave owned by James, one of Jose’s local pals. As you will see in the photos, James (unfortunately didn’t get a photo) possesses a massive hoard under his house.
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Over the years, each game was individually wheeled from the driveway, around the back, down the hill, onto the stairs, and wrestled into this subterranean passage of arcade glory.
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James owns some rather uncommon arcade titles such as The Pit, Assault, Looping, a Monaco GP in cockpit trim, Major Havoc, and other impressive selections.
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James is more of a buyer than a fixer. Casey (pictured) regularly assists him with the technical side of things. We examined a Target Alpha which wasn’t displaying the 1-2-3-4 player lights nor the ball count.
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Gottlieb trivia time: Were you aware that the entire stepper unit and frame is electrified? Sure is! The electrical path for the light bulbs actually travels through the metal frame itself! From there it runs up the gear shaft to the triangular plate on top of the wiper disc. Finally, a small piece of flexy-wire connects it to a wiper snowshoe as it turns round. Pretty ingenious way to create an electrical connection, aye? Otherwise a wire might get tangled up as the unit rotates.
In this case the wire was broken somewhere higher along the harness before it joined power. Alas, time ran out again, so a jumper wire was connected for temporary power (and will be Casey’s homework assignment).
We also demoed the stealth LED technique on Space Mission. Looked nice!
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I picked up a custom “six and a half pack” on the way back to Jose’s place, which sent George and me into laughing fits. The clerk, however, was only slightly amused.
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A license plate in the driveway confirmed the likelihood that Google Maps steered me in the right direction.
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Jose fired up the grill as we discussed the “Eras of Pinball”… early Williams, Bally, and the phenomenon of “Gottlieb guys” (more on that topic later). Pictured left to right: George, Eric, Brendan, Jose, and Shannon.
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Jose’s fluffy pooch competed with the Target Alpha schematics for attention. I gave in and petted the lovable grey mop, only to discover later that he had run off with my ratcheting screwdriver pack!
The player unit coil wasn't firing so we alligator-clipped our way through the circuit to the score motor.
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The motor switches were gapped correctly. What else could it be? We disassembled the upper stack to reach “A level” and used the Magic Brush to swab, polish, swab the connection.
FIXED. The player unit was clacking away once more. It was yet another notch in the Magic Brush’s now-dazzlingly-notched belt on this tour. Card Whiz also received a few blessings from The Brush.
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It was getting late, but Jose held one more trick up his sleeve. Alexa was programmed to light up his arcave and power on all the games with the simple command, “Alexa, turn on pinball”. Like magic, we heard the cheepy-bee-beeping of Paragon and the stern robotic warning “No one escapes the Black Hole” only moments later. Which was awesome and perfectly set the stage for the EM Home Challenge on Jose’s game of choice, Jumping Jack.
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It was a three-game showdown and I honorably duked it out to claim a new 8-2 record. Jose graciously lent his digits for the official tally.
I had a lot of fun with the Crabtown posse! Everyone was super cool and Jose really knows how to throw a good party for local pals and pinballers. He recognizes life is meant to be lived and if you hadn't guessed by the wild streak of color in his hair, he truly lives the "carpe diem" philosophy to the fullest. Rock on.
I'll be back again fellas. Need another round of oysters and pinball.
Next stop -> Asbury, NJ