Soldato
The US TSA folk always circle all over my passes.
You're saying someone is 'sad' cos they play vinyl???
but tbh you have to admit it is a little sad choosing to listen to something in low quality just for nostalgic purposes.
Dashcam delivered and installed... well hidden from the driver's point of view & good quality video too... not all that imposing from the outside either
If you haven't already you need to set stride length. Amazing how many people don't and/or how many estimate or measure a fake stride.
A few miles of walking with gps tracker then divide by footsteps registered.
Fitbit Charge HR - found that I could get it through my private healthcare provider for even cheaper than I thought.
Finding it interesting so far - not sure on how accurate it is in terms of calculating calories etc... However, using the basic information you programme into it, it seems to be within 10% or so.
It is just a gadget, but since I'm quite interested in health and lifestyle it'll just help me geek it up a little with relation to it.
Well tbf when I said that I didn't think anyone actually did it but tbh you have to admit it is a little sad choosing to listen to something in low quality just for nostalgic purposes. I mean fair do's if you're listening to something from the 40's you probably want it to sound bad so you can get the original experience and it can "take you back" to the time, but for anything made after 1980 it was available on tape/CD anyway.
However as it turns out some of my stuff is worth money on eBay I have decided I like these retro audiophiles, I guess it's like how some people spend loads playing old Atari's and stuff instead of using their PC, to each their own.
Stuff
I have a control chart with my calorie intake, my BMR, RMR and TDEE, I track my weight, bodyfat measurements (using callipers), blood pressure monitor, blood glucose and many other measurements
Alas no longer I've sold all my kit, didn't have the time to do it in this country really
Spent all the dollar on gainz
but tbh you have to admit it is a little sad choosing to listen to something in low quality just for nostalgic purposes.
Oh dear, there goes a can of worms that can't be shut again!