As a kid I used to play with my Mom's WT wind-up record player -- it still worked. She used to tell us stories about going to some one's door, setting up the player and as soon as the householder answered -- they'd make a quick introduction and start the player before they could object.
Oddly, many folks were really impressed by this High-Tech device having never seen one before. Then, again one farmer, who may have had too much exposure to the WT Sound Cars, wind-up record players, literature and JW's in general -- took his double barrel shotgun out on the front porch -- and killed one of those Hi-Tech record players. BOOM!
They said, "Have a nice day." And ran!
That record player was supposed to be mine when my Mom died (no blood) but, my JW sister took it.
Rabbit