One Christmas eve night, it must have been when Christmas came on a Sunday, I was listening to my bedroom system, and noticed a distinct change. The music sounded so good I couldn't stop listening. No, I hadn't been smoking any "wacky weed", popped pills, or drank Scotch; I was stone cold sober. It was daylight when I stopped listening, and that was only because I fell asleep.
Think about it, if there is no traffic on your electrical grid, you have perfect AC, and there could not have been a quieter time on our electrical grid than Christmas eve, when Christmas came on a Sunday.
There are so many variations from one grid to another, that one size can not fit all.
Think about it, if there is no traffic on your electrical grid, you have perfect AC, and there could not have been a quieter time on our electrical grid than Christmas eve, when Christmas came on a Sunday.
There are so many variations from one grid to another, that one size can not fit all.