9 thoughts on “It’s a compressor something or other”
That is a pencil sharpener.
If you found that in your compressor, it’s the reason the bloody thing didn’t work.
Car? Looks like the inner workings of an old school wall-mounted pencil sharpener.
it’s the kind of pencil sharpener that mounts on a cars dashboard.
An oil pump impeller? BTW, while I miss Jonco, you do a terrific job with the blog. I know you spend a lot of time on it, but it sure is appreciated.
Bob in Largo, FL
B.S. is correct. It’s the guts out of an old school pencil sharpener.
Graphite reducer.
I agree with several others and one of the tags–it is from an old-school pencil sharpener.
I know it is a pencil sharpener, but is looks somewhat like a twin screw supercharger.
It’s a pencil shortener.
Mine is anyway, it’s so old and worn it breaks the lead before getting a good point.
But I got it when my old mixed Grammar School was converted to aa all girls School (snorts with disgust) in about 1960, and I’m loathe to part with it.
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That is a pencil sharpener.
If you found that in your compressor, it’s the reason the bloody thing didn’t work.
Car? Looks like the inner workings of an old school wall-mounted pencil sharpener.
it’s the kind of pencil sharpener that mounts on a cars dashboard.
An oil pump impeller? BTW, while I miss Jonco, you do a terrific job with the blog. I know you spend a lot of time on it, but it sure is appreciated.
Bob in Largo, FL
B.S. is correct. It’s the guts out of an old school pencil sharpener.
Graphite reducer.
I agree with several others and one of the tags–it is from an old-school pencil sharpener.
I know it is a pencil sharpener, but is looks somewhat like a twin screw supercharger.
It’s a pencil shortener.
Mine is anyway, it’s so old and worn it breaks the lead before getting a good point.
But I got it when my old mixed Grammar School was converted to aa all girls School (snorts with disgust) in about 1960, and I’m loathe to part with it.