Vesta, just because you have a CB radio license doesn't mean jack shit. I, too, had one of those in the 70s. I was also a radio tech at the time. Communications/Navigation/ Identification/ Radar. A CB radio license doesn't require a person to know ANYTHING about radio, theory, repair, radio transmissions or reception. All it did was give permission to operate a CB radio. One STILL had to take their CB radio set to a licensed tech to get it worked on. My FCC Tech License # is : PG-GB-014810 which allows me to operate and repair any radio transmitter. (Receivers don't require a license to own/ operate.) And, in today's world, one doesn't even NEED a license to operate a CB radio.
Furthermore, rich t is correct. It's quite apparent that you know little or nothing about radio signal detection. If one is so inclined, all they actually need is a carrier wave (that's a transmission with out voice or data. Basically an unmodulated transmission) to triangulate on. It doesn't even need to be a constant carrier wave transmission. So, unless one is transmitting encrypted and in burst transmissions, they can be easily found. Hell, many of the Government equipment CAN track down who has a home computer network , wireless or not. By the way, it IS illegal to transmit in an encrypted code for the civilian population. The governmental agencies are exempted from this requirement to transmit in plain Morse code or plain language. One civilian exemption is a home network. Those can be encrypted, but the transmitted RF power isn't high enough to be received more than a 1/10th mile away under normal circumstances. There are TONS of rules and it wouldn't be prudent to get into THAT discussion here due to time constraints and the fact that I don't care to play teacher for a couple of years.
Well Thor, for me it was a huge deal in that time in my life.
It was akin to the toaster that my grandmother got for a wedding present back in 1918. There was even a write up we have today in the paoer telling of the Army base and divison had all chipped in to buy them a toaster as a wedding present. Fancy that Demming New Mexico and grand ma got an electric toaster before most people had flush toilets.
Much like the very first color TV that had to be degaussed, last one I had was 1969 or so.
Can't tell you what my feelings were getting my very first PC. The darn thing came with 100 pounds of books and instructions---1991. Everyone in the family had a go at setting it up and we crashed that machine 3 times a day for weeks.
The college kids that worked the customer service soon recognised our voices yelling for help and some did hang up on us a time or too.
The boys that spent their weekends raising hell and riding their hogs soon began to drive me nuts, they stopped going anywhere at night after work.
I told them finally after putting up with that crap to buy their own PC. I never got to use it, they fought over the time: as back then we only got about 20 hours a month free on AOL and had to pay for extra time.
Yupo Thor these new inventions are a big deal to some of us who never imagined they could learn how to use The Microwave, remote controlls and learning how to tape programs when you are not at home---WOW to run anything but a push mower, Amazing.
Most of us woman watched our dads put penny's behind the house fuses or slugs----Our dads were not that well educated in electronics and I don't believe my grandparents on either side had an electrical box with no fuses.
Got to remember that even today on a ship yard it is unusual to see a woman sand blasting
or lugging the heavy tanks of gas to do a welding job on the other side of the yard.
I don't just except new concepts in life as "Oh well" I am fascinated by the new ideas and want to jump right in over my head into buying toys I cannot afford, Cameras I forget how to work, cell phones that I seldom use so I forget my phone number and cannot top off after 6 months.
Big deal for a woman alone thousands of miles from family with kids to be able to call home base and talk with the babysitter, to call for help if the car breaks down or ask directions from the truckers when lost in a strange place.
This was a god send to us wives alone 6-10 months of the year, it inpowered us, gave us a sence of securiety and made life so much more secure then Our mothers lifes when our fathers left for war.
I still have one in my car, I should check it to see if it even works. Cell phones are freat for calling a friend when problems arise, but the CB has dozens of people listening in ready to help.
I ran into trouble right after leaving Californa with 4 kids 2 in diapers and a Saint Bernard riding shot gun. Into Az. on Rt 10 I got hung up 5 times with road work and detours for miles.
I was freaking lost no cell phone to call for help and I was running out of gas and patientce.
Dog was droowling 2 gallons of slime an hour, I had no chance to change diapers so the car stunk so bad our eyes ran. Some where in the heat of 120 degrees and no air conditioning I managed to enlist the 10 year old to look for trucks with Maine plates.
She found one headed east and i managed to contact him on the truckers channel. The trucker had brought out a load of Lobster to Long Beach and was carrying aratchokes back to boston. What the hell are aratichokes, I had never seen one before.
We had 3 or 4 truckers tracking us, leading us to truck stops and cheap motels.