Sad to see/think what's become of my club house. As a kid, I'd pick up non-working televisions from Styles TV and fix them (sometimes) with diodes, resistors and capacitors from Radio Shack. I guess they sold other stuff back then (60s), but I just lived for the pegboard full of stapled-closed (sometimes more than once...hmmm) plastic packs of parts. I spent a summer working there after summer school let out. They let me restock and "front" the shelves. That was about as far up the responsibility chain I got. As a sideline, I tested 9 volt batteries with my tongue. "Yep, this one's still got juice."
Now, they join my other dream jobs - travel agent, record shop owner, bike shop owner (did I say "musician") as victims of progress and that old spider, Bill Gates' World Wide Web.