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Wir haben jetzt umgeplant. Unsere normale Anlage frisst zuviel Watt für son poppeligen Generator und der Generator wäre lauter als die Anlage. Diese kleinen Teile sind ja enorm viel lauter als die gescheiten.
Nun kommt die mobile Box mit Akku zum Einsatz. Die ist übrigens lauter als die normale Anlage... man kann doch von Wattzahlen nicht die Lautstärke der Anlagen runterbrechen..
Nun kommt die mobile Box mit Akku zum Einsatz. Die ist übrigens lauter als die normale Anlage... man kann doch von Wattzahlen nicht die Lautstärke der Anlagen runterbrechen..
decembersoul
W:O:A Metalhead
Wir stellen nun auch ein Windrad auf damit wir unsere Anlage betreiben können. Da wir aber den Strom aufgrund von mangelnder Speicherkapazität nicht zwischenspeichern können wird sich die Geschwindigkeit der Musik an die Windstärke anpassen. Bei Windböen gibt es Speed Metal und bei Flauten Doom Metal
Hast Du schonmal versucht, direkt mit so einem antiken Dingens neben Deinem Kopf ein Auge zuzumachen? Ich schon, war die Hölle....
Gegen laute Musik hab ich nix, da kann ich auch ohne Probleme pennen, nur dieses Gerödel macht mich wahnsinnig....
Bin sogar mal irgendwann gegen halb 4 aufgewacht von lauter Musik, die war so geil, da hab ich erstmal den Kopf rausgestreckt und ein halbes Stündchen andächtig gelauscht, bis dann leider die Musik ausgemacht wurde...
Aber Musik ist eben noch ein anderes Geräusch als ein altes Aggregat, das geht eben irgendwann garnicht, zumindest nicht, wenn es direkt neben einem steht...
Gruß, Jens
NaTaS
Newbie
Recht hast du, für sowas ist ja dann die 2 Uhr regel.
Stimme dir ja zu und könnte selber auch nicht schlafen mit dem teil am ohr ^^
Ber es soll sich doch bitte keiner aufregen wenn das teil den ganzen tag über läuft. Es sind sowieso soviele andere laute geräusche drum herum.
S_dzha_Raidri
W:O:A Metalmaster
Tagsüber reg ich mich auch nicht über sowas auf. Aber die sollen das dann bitte unter den Tisch mitten ins Camp stellen und nicht möglichst weit weg fast in ein anderes Camp, weil das Teil so laut ist
NaTaS
Newbie
Tagsüber reg ich mich auch nicht über sowas auf. Aber die sollen das dann bitte unter den Tisch mitten ins Camp stellen und nicht möglichst weit weg fast in ein anderes Camp, weil das Teil so laut ist
Wir habens immer zwischen den fahrzeugen gestellt, da wir es immer an die felge ketten. Dadurch das es zwischen den fahrzeugen steht wird der lärm schon enorm gedämmt! Und wenns halt stört würde ich diejenigen einfach mal ansprechen (tagsüber= nicht so betrunken
) ob sie den aggi umstellen könnten. 
WER KEIN BOCK AUF KRACH HAT SOLL ZUHAUSE BLEIBEN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WER KEIN BOCK AUF KRACH HAT SOLL ZUHAUSE BLEIBEN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bitte bleib du einfach daheim... King caps...
Ich bleibe bestimmt NICHT zuhause
ich beschwere mich ja auch nicht über die Lautstärke is mir alles latte, denn ich werde immer schön besoffen sein und so lange wach bleiben bis ich umkippe
und wenn ich schlafe dann schlafe ich Tagsüber reg ich mich auch nicht über sowas auf. Aber die sollen das dann bitte unter den Tisch mitten ins Camp stellen und nicht möglichst weit weg fast in ein anderes Camp, weil das Teil so laut ist
Dat find ich auch immer den dicksen Klops. Generell sind mir die Dinger echt latte, ich preise mich regelmäßig für meinen gesegneten Schlaf. Aber auch wenn es nich viele machen - dat Aggi möglichst anderen Leuten noch ins Zelt schieben, weils doch so laut is, is schon so abgefahren, dass ich fast lachen könnte
.Gutgehn
stratege
Ist doch alles ganz einfach.
Wenn das Aggi nervt und auch auf Nachfrage nichts passiert, hat das Aggi einen "Unfall": Wasserschaden, Loch im Tank oder kaputte Kabel.
Um das Aggi rum sind so viele Camper die sich beschweren, da wird die Beweislast schwer.
“Grandfather, tell me a story!”
“Alright, go and get your storybook.”
“No, No, not one of those, a real story!”
“A real story?”
“Yes, tell me about when you were at Wacken.”
"Well then, I shall have to take you back with me, a long way in time...
It was my 30s year on a hot summer`s night, as I walked across “The Holy Wacken Land”, I heard the sound of power generators, and men at arms. I felt compelled to walk on and find the place of these sounds. And when
the tent-forest did clear I was standing on a lane, before me the armies of the world - standing, waiting. I thought to myself, for whom or for what are they waiting?
Suddenly a gust of wind came up from the north, there appeared a lone rider, holding a cable cutter of steel, then from the south came another, bearing a metal spike, from the east came a third holding a water bucket, and finally from the west, a rider who wielded a great jar with “Sugar of War”. With them came their Soldiers of Death, followed by an Army of Immortals. They were few in number but the look in their eyes told all who beheld them that they would leave this night only in their sleep….or death. Unfortunately there was no great silence!!!
My heart began to pound, storm clouds filled the sky with darkness, rain came, and the four winds blew with such anger that I held fast to a tree. I watched the four riders raise their weapons into the air. Without warning, screaming their war cry they led the attack, down to the battle they rode, they met the armies of the world with a mighty clash! I could feel the ground
shake, the earth drank much gasoline that day. Each of the four, was unto himself,a whirlwind of doom!!!
When the smoke did clear, many thousands were dead. Their power generators lay broken and scattered across the battlefield. And I saw the four ride together to the top of a hill, while below them the soldiers of death assembled, all those who would now promise silence to them. And the four spoke the words of the Warrior's Prayer:
‘GODS OF WACKEN I CALL YOU, MY NIGHTDRESS IS BY MY SIDE,
I SEEK FOR SLEEP AND ALL SWEET DREAMS, ON THIS FRIDAY NIGHT,
I WILL CRACK ANY AMP WITH A BOLD MIGHTY HAIL,
COVER ME IN NOISE IF I SHOULD EVER FAIL.
NIGHTTIME, MUSIC, FUNNY CROWD - FAIL!, FAIL!, FAIL!’
And as I stood and looked on, I heard the Armies of the world hail them without end, and their voices of victory carried long and loud throughout the land!
Well, that's it, did you like the story?”
“Yeah, it was great!”
“Oh good, I'm glad. Now off to bed with you.”
“Grandfather?”
“Yes?”
“Who were those four men?”
“Who were they?
THEY WERE THE ME(N)TAL KINGS!!!”
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shortyhate
W:O:A Metalmaster
“Grandfather, tell me a story!”
“Alright, go and get your storybook.”
“No, No, not one of those, a real story!”
“A real story?”
“Yes, tell me about when you were at Wacken.”
"Well then, I shall have to take you back with me, a long way in time...
It was my 30s year on a hot summer`s night, as I walked across “The Holy Wacken Land”, I heard the sound of power generators, and men at arms. I felt compelled to walk on and find the place of these sounds. And when
the tent-forest did clear I was standing on a lane, before me the armies of the world - standing, waiting. I thought to myself, for whom or for what are they waiting?
Suddenly a gust of wind came up from the north, there appeared a lone rider, holding a cable cutter of steel, then from the south came another, bearing a metal spike, from the east came a third holding a water bucket, and finally from the west, a rider who wielded a great jar with “Sugar of War”. With them came their Soldiers of Death, followed by an Army of Immortals. They were few in number but the look in their eyes told all who beheld them that they would leave this night only in their sleep….or death. Unfortunately there was no great silence!!!
My heart began to pound, storm clouds filled the sky with darkness, rain came, and the four winds blew with such anger that I held fast to a tree. I watched the four riders raise their weapons into the air. Without warning, screaming their war cry they led the attack, down to the battle they rode, they met the armies of the world with a mighty clash! I could feel the ground
shake, the earth drank much gasoline that day. Each of the four, was unto himself,a whirlwind of doom!!!
When the smoke did clear, many thousands were dead. Their power generators lay broken and scattered across the battlefield. And I saw the four ride together to the top of a hill, while below them the soldiers of death assembled, all those who would now promise silence to them. And the four spoke the words of the Warrior's Prayer:
‘GODS OF WACKEN I CALL YOU, MY NIGHTDRESS IS BY MY SIDE,
I SEEK FOR SLEEP AND ALL SWEET DREAMS, ON THIS FRIDAY NIGHT,
I WILL CRACK ANY AMP WITH A BOLD MIGHTY HAIL,
COVER ME IN NOISE IF I SHOULD EVER FAIL.
NIGHTTIME, MUSIC, FUNNY CROWD - FAIL!, FAIL!, FAIL!’
And as I stood and looked on, I heard the Armies of the world hail them without end, and their voices of victory carried long and loud throughout the land!
Well, that's it, did you like the story?”
“Yeah, it was great!”
“Oh good, I'm glad. Now off to bed with you.”
“Grandfather?”
“Yes?”
“Who were those four men?”
“Who were they?
THEY WERE THE ME(N)TAL KINGS!!!”
:
NaTaS
Newbie
“Grandfather, tell me a story!”
“Alright, go and get your storybook.”
“No, No, not one of those, a real story!”
“A real story?”
“Yes, tell me about when you were at Wacken.”
"Well then, I shall have to take you back with me, a long way in time...
It was my 30s year on a hot summer`s night, as I walked across “The Holy Wacken Land”, I heard the sound of power generators, and men at arms. I felt compelled to walk on and find the place of these sounds. And when
the tent-forest did clear I was standing on a lane, before me the armies of the world - standing, waiting. I thought to myself, for whom or for what are they waiting?
Suddenly a gust of wind came up from the north, there appeared a lone rider, holding a cable cutter of steel, then from the south came another, bearing a metal spike, from the east came a third holding a water bucket, and finally from the west, a rider who wielded a great jar with “Sugar of War”. With them came their Soldiers of Death, followed by an Army of Immortals. They were few in number but the look in their eyes told all who beheld them that they would leave this night only in their sleep….or death. Unfortunately there was no great silence!!!
My heart began to pound, storm clouds filled the sky with darkness, rain came, and the four winds blew with such anger that I held fast to a tree. I watched the four riders raise their weapons into the air. Without warning, screaming their war cry they led the attack, down to the battle they rode, they met the armies of the world with a mighty clash! I could feel the ground
shake, the earth drank much gasoline that day. Each of the four, was unto himself,a whirlwind of doom!!!
When the smoke did clear, many thousands were dead. Their power generators lay broken and scattered across the battlefield. And I saw the four ride together to the top of a hill, while below them the soldiers of death assembled, all those who would now promise silence to them. And the four spoke the words of the Warrior's Prayer:
‘GODS OF WACKEN I CALL YOU, MY NIGHTDRESS IS BY MY SIDE,
I SEEK FOR SLEEP AND ALL SWEET DREAMS, ON THIS FRIDAY NIGHT,
I WILL CRACK ANY AMP WITH A BOLD MIGHTY HAIL,
COVER ME IN NOISE IF I SHOULD EVER FAIL.
NIGHTTIME, MUSIC, FUNNY CROWD - FAIL!, FAIL!, FAIL!’
And as I stood and looked on, I heard the Armies of the world hail them without end, and their voices of victory carried long and loud throughout the land!
Well, that's it, did you like the story?”
“Yeah, it was great!”
“Oh good, I'm glad. Now off to bed with you.”
“Grandfather?”
“Yes?”
“Who were those four men?”
“Who were they?
THEY WERE THE ME(N)TAL KINGS!!!”
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