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amplified parts - ZZ XXX
"... Sam Ash Fuzzz Boxx / Astro Astrotone Fuzz built on our wide spacing 2x8 pseudo eyelet board. The case is a hand-painted sloped YY enclosure, and the knobs are our newly-added P-K402 knobs, which are in the same style as the originals. There's a Lumberg power jack as well as a battery-power option which can be disconnected via the side rocker switch (P-H518). There were multiple transistor types used in the originals. This build uses silicon Fairchild TO-5s with a similar hfe range and the B-E junction of two TO-5 transistors for the clipping diodes. The insulation used on many of the leads is NOS, but it's very similar to our white old-style spaghetti sleeving, S-M436W. The last two photos are layouts for different build options. The first one, the "Tone Fix" option, adds an extra capacitor not found in the originals in order to squeeze a little more functionality out of the tone control, which is otherwise somewhat lackluster. The last photo is the original Fuzzz Boxx circuit. There is an added 100uF power supply stabilization cap in both layouts. Note that I used 9mm pots here to give the knobs wider spacing. Their 5mm bushings do not make it all the way through the thick walls of the YY enclosure, so they were epoxied in. 16mm Alpha pots have slightly longer bushing where that may not be a problem, but the knobs would have to be a little closer together."
cred: instagram.com/amplifiedparts; amplifiedparts.com/pedal-guides/build-project-fuzzz-boxx;
#amplifiedparts#sam ash fuzzz boxx#astrotone fuzz#diy projects#diy tutorial#ZZ XXX#eyelet board#enclosures
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What are the Transformer Bushing Parts
Transformer bushings are crucial parts that allow electrical wires to flow through a transformer's grounded tank. They are made up of multiple components, each of which has a distinct purpose. The components of a transformer bushing are as follows:
Bushing Body: The primary structure that holds the internal components is the bushing body. It supports and shields the interior insulating materials.
Insulating Material: Insulation is used in transformer bushings and is commonly composed of porcelain, resin, or paper soaked with oil. These substances guarantee secure electrical transmission by preventing electrical conductivity.
Conductor: The metal rod or tube that transports the electrical current is known as the conductor. It connects the internal parts to the exterior electrical circuit by passing through the insulating material.
Oil Chamber (In Oil-filled Bushings): The conductor in oil-filled transformer bushings is surrounded by an oil chamber. In addition to serving as a coolant, the oil adds insulation. It ensures that the bushing stays at a safe temperature by aiding in the dissipation of heat produced during operation.
Flange: The larger portion of the bushing that is fixed to the transformer tank is called the flange. It secures the bushing in place by offering support and stability.
Capacitor Tap (In Capacitor-Type Bushings): The internal conductor of capacitor-type bushings has a tap linked to it, making it possible to evaluate the voltage distribution and electrical field. This feature is crucial for keeping an eye on the bushing's performance.
Porcelain Insulator (In Oil-filled Bushings): Porcelain insulators are used in oil-filled bushings to keep the insulating oil and conductor apart. Porcelain can tolerate high voltages and has good electrical insulating qualities.
It is essential to comprehend these components in order to properly choose, install, and repair transformer bushings. Electrical transformers must operate safely and effectively, and each component is essential to this process. Read more
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What are porcelain insulators used for?
First of all, power porcelain insulators mainly include various line insulators and power station electrical insulators, as well as other insulating components for isolation or support of charged bodies. Porcelain insulators are mainly used in transmission lines of various voltage levels, substations, and electrical equipment in power systems. Such as disc suspension insulators and long rod insulators for high-voltage line tension or suspension, rod-shaped post insulators for substation busbars or equipment support, hollow insulators for transformer bushings, switchgear, capacitors, or transformers wait.
Take disc porcelain suspension insulators and post insulators as examples. Disk porcelain suspension insulators are mainly used to insulate and fix wires in high-voltage overhead transmission and distribution lines. Disc suspension insulators can be assembled into insulator strings for lines with different voltage levels. Disk suspension insulators can be divided into two types: ordinary type and pollution-resistant type according to their use environment and region. Ordinary disk-type suspension insulators are suitable for general areas.
NEOinsulator: As a professional insulator manufacturer and trader from China, we provide various types of high-quality insulators.
In practical applications, the pollution flashover performance of insulators can be improved by appropriately increasing the number of insulators. Pollution-resistant disk-type suspension insulators are divided into bell jar type and double-layer umbrella type according to their umbrella structure. Pollution-resistant insulators of different structural types have their best application ranges. Pollution-resistant insulators are suitable for industrial dust, chemical, saline-alkali, coastal and foggy areas.
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Customized devices according to client requirements
HZQW-20KVA/100kV power frequency non-partial discharge complete test device is mainly used for testing products such as transformers, power transformers, high voltage circuit breakers, coupling capacitors, capacitor bushings, switches, etc. for power frequency withstand voltage, partial discharge and other scientific test research .
Output: 100kV/200mA(20kVA) 50Hz, PD<5pc
Insulation medium: SF6 gas
Main purpose: High voltage/partial discharge test of mv switchgear
#HZQW-20KVA/100kV power frequency non-partial discharge complete test device#HZQW-20KVA/100kV#power frequency#non-partial discharge#complete test device#transformers#power transformers#high voltage circuit breakers#coupling capacitors#capacitor bushings#switches#PD<5pc#mv switchgear
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Kingdom Hearts Edit Tutorial
This is a guide to how to make a Kingdom Hearts: Dive to the Heart edit.
This tutorial was requested by @eddysocs on how to make an edit like this:
(Note: I use photoshop to make the edit)
Find the guide under the cut:
1. Open Photoshop and create a canvas that is 500 by 500, and paste this image onto it.
2. Select the bush tool (the one highlighted yellow)
3. Pick three colors that you wanna use in this edit. I’ll be using orange, blue and light blue. Start 4 new layers. 3 for your colors and 1 for white outlines.
4. I find it easiest to color the first layer like this.
5. Color the second color like this
6. And like so for the third color
7. Next you’ll do white outlines like this
8. When you’re done it should look something like this
9. Then you need to click blending options
10. Pick pattern overlay and set the setting to what I have in the image (to give it that stained glass look). Repeat the process for the other colors.
Blend Mode: Lighten
Opacity: 35%
Scale: 31%
11. Next! Find a body image of your character’s face claim and open it up in photoshop. Preferably one that goes down to their hips. Select the object selection tool and highlight the image (use the quick selection tool to clean up any unwanted parts of the image.
12. Then you click the ‘select and mask’ button at the top
13. Now using the refine edge brush tool you can clean up the edges (mostly the hair)
14. Once you’re done with that add a mask and if it looks good just delete the mask, not the layer all together
15. Copy and paste your face claim into your main doc, and erase the bits that don’t fit in the circle. Once you’ve done that add a pattern overlay to give it a similar look (you might need to lower the Opacity).
16. Do a similar progress with the circles at the top. You don’t have to fill in all 7 circles. Just the ones that are visible.
17. Instead of a pattern overlay, use a gradient overlay and pick a color that you think goes well with the image.
18. Next thing to do is add a location. Just paste a picture of your location of choice and line it up the way you want
19. Then erase everything that isn’t in the crescent moon shape.
20. Then add the same gradient overlay you used for the side characters
21. Now to add the patterns to the outer circles. What you want to do is pick a simple symbol like a cat or star (or in Tessa’s case; a flux capacitor). After that just copy and paste the symbol into each of the circles.
22. After some readjusting hopefully you should have something like the picture below.
23. Once you’re happy with it save it as a png.
Then congrats! You now have your OCs Dive to the Heart!
This is my first time making a guide so if I’ve missed something or you need help with a step feel free to ask me for help.
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Electrical bushings are important components used widely across different industrial applications. The technicians use them in power transformers, circuit breakers, capacitors, shunt reactors, etc. They are simple devices performing critical functions like providing an insulating barrier between the metallic body of the apparatus and the live conductor. You can buy this product from a reputable wall through bushings manufacturer in India.
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F/O February Day 21: Time Travel
okay this is funny because Rex actually IS a time-traveler fdjdgkfkfjsd so here’s a little drabble!
“If Emmet finds out about this, he’s gonna be pissed.”
Rex chuckles at my concern as he fires up the Rexcelsior’s flux capacitor. “I know I said I’d give up time travel for my own safety, but you gotta see this. Then I’ll be done for good, I promise. Besides, if I start Back-to-the-Future-ing again or some shit, you can always save me again, right?” He winked at me.
“I suppose, but it’ll still scare the shit out of me,” I huff. Rex wraps an arm around me and gives me a soft smile.
“Hey, we’ll be alright. I’ll make sure of it.”
I can’t resist tenderly smiling back at the man before me, reaching to stroke his hair. I already came dangerously close to losing him once almost a year ago; I used every drop of energy I could muster up to fight back against the laws of time travel and save him. There was no way in hell I wanted to risk that again, but Rex knew more about this whole time travel thing more than I did, so I couldn’t tell him what and what not to do. My smile morphed into a confused frown as something came to my mind.
“Where exactly are we going?”
“It’s a surprise!” Rex smirks. He rushes to the controls in an almost giddy way.
“Just don’t take me to the 1700s, please,” I groan. Rex barks out a laugh.
“Oh no, we’re going to a much cooler time period.” Before I can protest any further, I hear a screeching sound, and suddenly, everything outside the windows of the Rexcelsior is indiscernible. Somehow, it feels like a split second and hours at the same time. Then, it stops. I can see what looks like a jungle through the ship’s windows.
“Where are we?” I ask. Rex shrugs.
“Probably the same place we started off.”
“Okay, let me rephrase that, what year are we in?”
“Long before humans came up with the concept of a ‘year’, that’s for sure.” He smirks; he knows I get annoyed when he’s vague with me, but he also knows that I can’t stay mad at him and that damn handsome face of his. I open my mouth to make a sassy retort, but Rex grips my hand. “Now stay close.”
The hatch slowly opens, and Rex leads me out of it. For a brief moment, I feel slightly fearful—wherever we are, we’re way back in time, and I’m not sure if any primitive humans might come out to attack. But with Rex’s hand holding mine and his other hand gently rubbing my arm, I know I’m safe. I look around at the landscape—it’s absolutely breathtaking. Filled with lush greenery, parted by a shimmering river, and teeming with the buzzing sounds of exotic-looking insects and other tiny creatures. It’s—
“Completely untouched by man,” I gasp, breathless. Rex smirks.
“That’s because ‘man’ doesn’t exist yet.”
“Wait, we’re that far back in time?!” I gasp. My jaw goes slack as the information sinks in. “That is so... COOL!”
My excitement quickly turns to guilt as some animals flee in fright. “Oops,” I whisper. Rex chuckles at my over-enthusiasm.
“Yeah, you’re gonna have to be a little quieter if we’re gonna go animal-watching,” he laughs. “Oh, and you might also need these,” he adds as he hands me a pair of binoculars. I draw in a huge gasp, barely able to contain my excitement.
We spend the next few hours exploring the ancient wilderness, marveling at all the sights, sounds, and even smells. I particularly pay attention to the animals—so many amazing creatures I thought I would never see! Dinosaurs, ancient horses, giant sloths, even ginormous dragonflies! I’ll admit that some of the larger flying animals startled me, especially if they flew too close without realizing Rex and I were right there behind the nearby bush, but it was still an exhilarating experience. Of course, I got hungry quite a few times during our Cretaceous adventures, luckily Rex brought snacks—one of the funniest moments of our trek was when a group of fearless baby dinosaurs kept trying to snatch my Pringles from right out of my hands! But as the sun set and my eyes grew tired from being so excited throughout the day, Rex had to unfortunately declare that our adventure has come to an end.
“That was a pretty sweet date though, wasn’t it?” Rex boasts. I chuckle.
“That was one hell of a date,” I agree. “Thank you, Rexy~” I lean down to give him a kiss on the cheek, to which he responds by happily sighing and rubbing the small of my back.
“I knew you’d love it,” Rex coos. “Now come on, let’s go—”
We turn around and tense up to see a pack of velociraptors just staring at us. Rex immediately moves in front of me in a protective manner.
“Stay back, I’m a raptor trainer,” he commands. He holds his arms out, appearing to try and calm the raptors. Ever so slowly, he reaches behind him and pulls something out of his pocket. Just as slowly, he lifts it up, and I realize it’s a tennis ball. No sooner do I notice that then he chucks the ball as far as he can, and in a flash, the raptors take off running after it. A second of silence passes, then we both crack up laughing.
“They really are big, scaley dogs, aren’t they?” I laugh.
“For sure.”
After that, we make it back to the ship with no trouble at all. As Rex prepares to return to the present day, I wrap my arms around him.
“Thanks again,” I say.
Rex responds by pulling me in for a tender kiss.
#THAT ENDING IS SO CLICHE BUT I DON'T CARE FJLFJKBJFLGKLDS#anyway as cool as human history is#I decided I'd rather travel to a time BEFORE humans#because I prefer animals to people lmao#and also because women were treated like shit for most of human history XD"#besides can you imagine how COOL it would be to see some of those creatures?!#in PERSON?! like WOW#my writing#self ship#self shipping#self shipping community#f/o february#fictional other february#self ship fic#f/o: Rex#kickstart my heart
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Writer’s Block (Sin Adults)
> “Daaad… hey, Earth to dad.” > “Mmm,” Bobby grunted, not really paying attention as he typed away at his keyboard. At the doorway stood his daughter, wearing her usual overcoat and an irritated scowl on her face. > “Mmm?! That’s all you have to say?!” Robbie snapped. “Where the hell WERE you?!” She crossed her arms and tapped her foot as she waited for an answer… only to receive none. In fact, the man didn’t even seem to notice that she was talking to him. With a growl of frustration, she stormed across the study to her father’s chair. “HEY! Are you LISTENING?!” > “Not right now, sweetheart,” Bobby mumbled as he typed, not even glancing up from his screen for a moment. “Daddy’s worki-” Before he could finish, Robbie grabbed the back of his chair and spun him around to face her. “Hey!” > “Don’t you ‘hey’ me!” The girl barked. “You were supposed to pick me UP, you jerk!” > “Roberta Elizabeth Loud! Do NOT call your father a… wait, what time is it…?” Bobby glanced at the clock, his brow furrowing as he saw it was only 2:17 PM. “It’s… Roberta, what on Earth are you doing home this early?” > “It’s a HALF DAY, dad… we got out at NOON! I’ve been telling you all week!” Robbie shouted. “Do you have any idea how long I was waiting for you?!” As his daughter’s words sank in, Bobby’s look of confusion shifted to one of remorse. > “Oh… oh, geeze…” Bobby groaned and buried his face in his palm. He’d gotten so wrapped up in his writing that he’d completely forgotten he had to pick Robbie up from school, let alone pick her up early. “I’m sorry, sweetheart… I wasn’t-” > “You weren’t paying attention. Right,” Robbie huffed, looking away from him with a scowl. “What else is new…”
> “Robbie, I…” Bobby began, only to hang his head and sigh. “Why didn’t you call…?” > “I DID,” The girl shot back. “You didn’t answer.” Bobby cocked an eyebrow. > “You… hang on,” He said as he snatched his phone off his desk. “I never got any-” As he checked his phone, the man’s heart sank; there were fifteen missed calls. FIFTEEN, twelve of which were from his awaiting daughter… not to mention a slew of unnoticed text messages. “...Oh, shit…” He muttered. “I had it on silent...” > “OH! You had it on silent! Great!” Robbie said with a sarcastic roll of her eyes. “Never mind that I had to walk my ass all the way over here, it was just a mistake. And here I thought you were just ignoring me! Well, glad we cleared that up!” > “You WALKED? Honey, why didn’t you call Lemy?” > “Because he’s busy with job interviews all day. You know, like you TOLD him to do?!” She spat, making her father wince. “And before you ask, mom and aunt Lupa were at work.” > “I know, I know… ugh.” Bobby lifted his reading glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. Robbie was right to be mad at him… he’d messed up, bad. With another sigh, he lowered his glasses and looked at his daughter apologetically. “Robbie, I’m really sorry. I was writing, and I-” > “You think that’s an excuse?!” > “No… no, of course not,” Bobby assured her. “This is my fault, simple as that. I swear, I’ll-” > “‘I’ll make it up to you’. I know,” Robbie grunted. She knew her father was being sincere, and she knew he hadn’t MEANT to brush her aside like that… he never did. > But it still stung. > “Whatever… I need some water,” Robbie said with a scoff, turning and skulking out of the room with her hands jammed into her jacket pockets. “Had a long walk, y’know?” Bobby sadly watched her go, then slumped back in his chair with a groan.
> “Nice, Bobby… nice,” The man grumbled under his breath, lightly beating his fist against the side of his head. He took a few moments to wallow in his own guilt before taking a deep breath through his nose and exhaling. He’d have to figure out a way to make things up to Robbie, but that could come later… for now, there was another matter to attend to. > Bobby frowned as he looked down at his phone. While the brunt of the missed calls had been from his daughter, there were also several from an ‘Alan’. Alan Douglas, specifically... Bobby’s literary agent, and the reason WHY he had put his phone on silent in the first place. > Alongside his many other projects, for nearly six years ‘R.J. Loud’ had been plugging away at one novel in particular: Memoirs of a Technician. Title pending. Something of a high-concept tale, told from the perspective of a lowly technician aboard an intergalactic freighter. It was one of his earliest ideas, and one he’d kept close to his heart for years… possibly even his magnum opus. Just a few weeks prior, he’d submitted his proposal to Alan. And now? Now, he was dodging the man’s calls as he continued writing his third draft. > Bobby chewed his lip, his thumb hovering anxiously over his agent’s name. Despite his best attempts to remain optimistic, he’d been through this song-and-dance far too many times before… he’d show them his finest work, work he had poured his very soul into, and time and time again it would be cast aside as though it were nothing more than rubbish. This time, he tried to tell himself, would be different. This time, his hard work would pay off. This time, people would finally be able to read the story he’d always wanted to tell. > So why was he hesitating?
> ‘Alright, Bobby… alright,’ He thought, taking a moment to collect himself. ‘Just get it over with. Whatever happens, it’s fine.’ Bobby took a deep breath and, finally, pressed down on Alan’s name to return his call. His leg bounced anxiously as he waited for the man to pick up. > [Alan Douglas speaking,] A clean and business-like voice spoke through the earpiece. > “...Hey, Alan.” Bobby said, trying his best to mask the lack of enthusiasm in his voice. “It’s me.” > [Oh, Robert! I’ve been trying to get in touch with you.] > “Yeah… I noticed. Sorry about that.” Bobby spun back around to face his computer and tried to get back to work, as though it would distract him from the bad news he no doubt was about to receive. “Well, let’s hear it.” > [You don’t sound particularly optimistic,] Alan said. His client merely gave a short, humorless laugh. > “Should I be?” He asked; Alan made a vague, indecisive noise that spoke volumes, and Bobby let out a sigh. “What’d they say?” > [Nothing, actually…] The agent said. Bobby stopped typing mid-sentence, his brow furrowing in confusion. > “Nothing…?” > [Well, no…] The man paused to clear his throat. [...That is to say, I haven’t actually spoken to a publisher yet. In fact, I only just finished looking it over today. Busy schedule, you know how it is.] > “Oh… I see.” Bobby muttered. This was somewhat unusual… usually if Alan had any feedback or suggestions he’d reach out through email. “Well, what did you think?” For a few moments Alan said nothing, seemingly mulling over his words. > [Right, well. It’s… different, to say the least,] Alan said in an unusual tone, as though forcing himself to sound supportive. [Not quite what one would expect from the genre.] Bobby slumped back in his chair and rubbed his temples, already beginning to feel a pit forming in his stomach.
> “...Is that a BAD thing, Alan?” > [No, not inherently…] The agent replied. [I just think it needs to be… REFINED a bit more before we can-] > “Look. Alan. Let’s not beat around the bush, alright?” Bobby cut in, his voice quiet and sullen. “Just give it to me straight. What did you think.” There was a heavy silence, broken only by Alan’s faint breathing; after what felt like an eternity, the man gave a deep sigh. > [Alright. To be frank, I have no idea how you expect me to sell this,] Alan said plainly. [Don’t get me wrong, it’s well-written, but-] > “But WHAT, Alan.” Bobby snarled. > [...BUT, if I’m being completely honest, it’s just… I honestly have no idea what you’re going for, here.] Alan said. [I mean, who’s this meant to appeal to, exactly?] > “It’s cerebral science fiction, Alan.” Bobby grunted, his fingers rapidly tapping against the armrest as he fought to keep himself calm. “It’s a niche genre.” > [You think I don’t know that?] Alan retorted. [There’s cerebral, and then there’s… whatever the hell THIS is. For God’s sake, you sent me over a hundred pages of a mechanic talking to himself about repairs and space economics.] > “It’s called WORLDBUILDING.” > [Rob, there’s over fifteen pages dedicated to explaining some kind of… cyber capacitor thing.] > “Cyclonic reduction capacitor,” Bobby corrected him. “It’s a crucial component of the ship’s… look, you’re only going off of three sample chapters here. In the full story-” > [Does anything change?] The man interjected. [Do things pick up? Is there any sort of call to action for our protagonist? Does anything HAPPEN in this story, Robert?] Bobby tried to answer, but all that came out was a faint croak. Suddenly, his mouth felt very dry.
> “That’s…” He began, pausing to wet his lips. “...I-it’s a character study…” He heard another deep sigh through the earpiece. > [Right… case in point.] Alan’s said. Bobby couldn’t help but find his tone similar to that of a disappointed parent. [Rob, listen. I like you. I wouldn’t keep doing this if I didn’t. But NO publisher would want to touch something like this. Hell, based on what you sent me, I doubt anyone could even get THROUGH it. There’s no hook, no sense of pacing, no structure… there’s a fine line between ‘methodical’ and ‘boring’, and you’ve crossed it in the first five pages.] Bobby grit his teeth and dug his fingers into the armrest. As much as he’d tried to prepare himself for disappointment, he hadn’t been ready to have his work critiqued so harshly. That his agent’s tone was calm and matter-of-fact, free from hostility or condescension, somehow only served to anger him further. > “...I’ve spent six years on this, Alan. Six years,” Bobby hissed. “And you’re telling me it’s BORING?” > [I’m telling you the TRUTH, Rob. You’re writing for an audience that simply doesn’t exist,] His agent replied. [I’ve told you time and time again, this isn’t what readers want. There needs to be excitement, something to capture the reader’s imagination, especially in THIS genre. You’ve done it before, Rob… you can do it again. Why not continue Sons of Dawn?] > ‘Sons of Dawn’. Bobby clicked his tongue in irritation at the mere mention of it. It had been his second novel after Voice of the Cosmos, as well as his second--and last--to be published. While the first had received a somewhat mixed reception, Sons of Dawn had proven to be a moderate success, and to this day he STILL got fan mail asking him to continue the story.
> But they had been nothing more than generic space adventure shlock to him, the sort of thing one might find in an airport convenience store. He’d slapped both together in the span of a single year for no other reason than to get his foot in the door, and while he’d initially been pleased with the unexpected success, he’d long since grown to resent his early work. Was it marketable? Yes. Was it what he wanted to write? > “...No.” > [Rob-] > “I’m not going to sit here and let YOU tell me what I should write. I’ll fucking publish it MYSELF if I have to.” > [Robert, please, be reas-] > “I think we’re done here, Alan.” Bobby said before the man could get a word in edgewise. “Goodbye.” Without another word, he ended the call. His nostrils flared with sharp, quick breaths, and it took everything he had in him not to hurl his phone across the room in anger. With a growl of frustration he haphazardly tossed the device onto the desk before leaning forward and burying his head in his hands. Rejection was one thing… he was more than used to it by now. But to have the very nature of his work torn apart so thoroughly hit far harder than he had expected and, quite frankly, he couldn’t recall the last time he’d felt so sick to his stomach. > “Sheesh, sounds like THAT didn’t go well.” The silence was broken by none other than Robbie, standing in the doorway with a curious expression on her face. “Turned down again, huh?” > “...How long have you been there, Robbie?” Her father asked, not so much as glancing up from the desk as he spoke. She simply shrugged and sauntered in.
> “Long enough. Been a long time since I’ve seen ya so pissed off,” The girl said calmly. She walked over to the desk, flicking a magnetically-floating model of the Enterprise and watching as it spun around in the air. “So what’d they say this time? Too emotional? Too complicated? ‘Too optimistic for the current political climate’ or whatever? That one’s always been my favorite.” Bobby sighed, removing his reading glasses and setting them aside. > “Sweetheart, please, not now.” He grumbled as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. “I’m not in the mood to-” He was cut short as Robbie leaned over his shoulder, her cheek pressing against his as she looked at his computer screen. > “‘Gerald frowned as he withdrew the... tri-conductive relay processor… from the smoking chassis of the… quasi-biotic dexometrical… hex… nani the fuck am I READING, here….?” > “Roberta, LANGUAGE,” Bobby snapped, gently pushing the girl away and minimizing the document. “Don’t you have homework to do, or something?” > “Nah, not on a half day.” Robbie replied with a shrug. “But hey, looks like you’ve got time for a break now, right? C’mon, let’s do somethin’.” > “I told you-” > “C’moooon. I’m bored.” The girl grabbed onto her father’s arm, tugging on it to try and coax him out of his seat. But the man wouldn’t budge, jerking his arm from her grasp with a huff. > “Robbie. PLEASE.” He repeated. “Not now. Go play a game or something, alright? I’m sure Lemy will be back soon-” > “I don’t WANT uncle Lemy right now,” Robbie shot back, shooting her father an annoyed scowl. “We never get to hang out any more. You’re not busy, so-” > “I. AM. Busy.” Bobby growled. His daughter fell silent, seemingly taken aback by his demeanor; He knew he was being cold towards the girl, but right now he was too worked up to deal with her. “Now, please. Go.”
> “Yare yare... you really are in a mood, aren’t you?” Robbie grumbled, her father letting out an audible sigh as she flopped into a nearby chair. “Y’know, aunt Lupa’s right… you ARE too uptight.” > “Right, because she’s SO well-adjusted…” Bobby muttered bitterly. > “Hey, at least she has a real job.” > “Writing IS a real job!” Her father snarled. Robbie scoffed and shot him a cocky smirk. > “Then how come mom’s the one paying the bills?” She joked; unfortunately, her father looked less than amused. His hand curled into a tight, trembling fist, and he had to shut his eyes and take a deep breath to calm himself. > “...BECAUSE, Robbie,” The man hissed through clenched teeth. “This whole damn industry’s run by IDIOTS that wouldn’t know a good story if it kicked them in the teeth. Now are you going to leave me alone, or-” > “Sounds to me like you’re just not a very good wri-” > “That is ENOUGH!” Bobby roared, slamming his fist against the desk as he stood from his chair. The rage in his voice was enough to silence Robbie in an instant, and the amused smirk faded from her face as he wheeled on her with fire in his eyes. “I’m not about to let a CHILD talk about me OR my work like that, ESPECIALLY not my own fucking daughter!” > “G-geeze dad, chill!” Robbie stammered as she too stood from her seat. “I was just jok-” > “I am not a fucking JOKE, Roberta, and neither is my WORK! Now I’m not going to say it again: GET. OUT! Do you UNDERSTAND me, Roberta?!” For several moments neither spoke, nor moved… Bobby stood with his arm outstretched, pointing towards the door as his chest heaved with heavy breaths.
> Robbie chewed her lower lip and averted her eyes, her face scrunching up as though she were fighting off tears, but Bobby didn’t falter; then just as he was about to shout at her again, she let out a growl of frustration and snatched the lamp from her father’s desk. She threw it with all her strength and it struck the wall with the loud CRASH of shattering glass. > “ROBERTA ELIZABETH LOUD!” > “Yeah! I know! I’m fucking grounded, what else is new?!” The girl spat, turning on her heel and storming out of the room. She paused a moment in the doorway to shoot one last glare over her shoulder. “...Asshole…” She muttered under her breath before skulking away to her room, being sure to slam the door so hard that a nearby picture crashed to the floor as well. > For some time Bobby stood there, his gaze fixed towards the door, before looking down at the broken lamp lying on the floor. Finally he groaned and slumped back into his chair. > “Fuck’s sake, Bobby…” He muttered to himself; Bobby ran his hand through his hair, sitting in silence as he let his heart rate return to normal. It wasn’t like him to get so worked up, let alone to the point of screaming at his daughter, no matter how out-of-line her comments may have been. He knew she hadn’t meant it, of course… she’d simply pushed the wrong buttons at the wrong time, and instead of handling it with maturity he’d exploded at her. Perhaps he was simply taking out his anger on her. In any case, he’d fucked up for the second time that day. > He REALLY wished Loan let him keep alcohol in the house.
> Bobby let out a deep sigh as his gaze fell upon his monitor. Six years of effort down the drain… not merely dismissed, but downright savaged. Granted, it was only one man’s opinion, but his criticism had been so thorough that even Bobby couldn’t help but dwell on his words. Now that the anger had faded, he only felt a deep sense of inadequacy. He wondered if this was how Lemy felt about his own failures… a musician that couldn’t play. A writer that couldn’t write. > Pathetic. > Bobby opened up the document again and stared at it, weighing his options. Perhaps he could salvage it… cut back on the exposition, come up with some kind of plot, some POINT to the story he was trying to tell. But perhaps that was the problem… there was no point. There never had been. The stories he wanted to tell simply weren’t what anyone else wanted to read. They were simply wasted efforts, and nothing more than that. > “...Fuck this,” Bobby muttered. He took a deep breath and closed the document, clicking ‘no’ when it asked if he wanted to save. > Back. > Right click. > Delete. > Are you sure you want to delete this folder? > Yes. > Right click. > Empty recycle bin. > ...Yes. > Once he’d done the same for his online backup, Bobby leaned away from the keyboard, withdrawing his trembling hand from the mouse. There… it was done. He wasn’t sure how he should feel… part of him wanted to laugh, part of him wanted to cry, and another part of him wanted to vomit. Instead, he sat in silence with naught the tick of his wall clock and gentle hum of the AC unit keeping him tethered to reality. He wasn’t sure how long he stayed there; perhaps five minutes, perhaps thirty, perhaps an hour. It was the growl of his stomach that finally snapped him from his stupor, and it suddenly dawned on him that he hadn’t had so much as a bite to eat since breakfast.
> “...Alright.” Bobby unsteadily got to his feet. As he made for the door, he felt something crunch beneath his foot: the glass from the lamp. He’d completely forgot about it. “Thank God for slippers…” He said with a sigh of relief. > After a quick detour to the utility closet, he returned to his office and swept the brunt of the glass into a dustpan. He’d vacuum up the smaller flakes later… once he’d dumped the glass and bent remains of the lamp into the trash, he made his way down the hall towards his daughter’s bedroom. Before he could even think about food, he had to apologize for his behavior. > “Robbie…?” He called, gently knocking on the door. “Can I come in?” No response. Bobby frowned and gave another knock. “...I’m not mad,” He assured her. “I just want to talk.” > “Go away,” Came the muffled voice of his daughter from the other side. > “...I’m coming in,” He said. Robbie said nothing further as he turned the handle and stepped inside. The room was dim, but with the light from the doorway he could see his daughter lying in her bed, completely covered by her bedsheets. “Robbie… are you alright?” Again, no response. Bobby frowned and approached the bed, nearly tripping over the girl’s hastily discarded jacket in the process. “Look… I wanted to apologize,” He said softly. “You were right. I was being an asshole, and I’m sorry.” No response. The man sighed and scratched the back of his head. “Robbie, please,” He pleaded, taking hold of the blanket. “Talk to… me…?” > As he pulled the blanket aside, he found nothing more than a small pile of pillows lying beneath. He barely had a moment to process this before an attack cry rang out from behind him; he yelped in shock as his daughter leapt onto his back, wrapping her arms around his neck and wrestled him to the ground with a THUD.
> “Sorry?! You really think that’s gonna cut it?!” > “R-Robbie, get off…!” Bobby struggled in the girl’s grasp, but he was far from a strong man; Robbie easily flipped him onto his stomach and sat down on his back before he could get back to his feet. The man cried out in pain as she took his ankles under her arms and bent back his legs, putting him into a boston crab. > “Or what?! You’ll ground me?! Too late for that!” She snarled with a forced, aggressive drawl appropriate for a delinquent.“You forget to pick me up, you YELL at me, and now you expect me to just FORGIVE you? Ain’t happenin’! I ain’t forgivin’ you till you’re BEGGIN’ for it!” > “OW! Okay, okay! Please, I-” Robbie applied more pressure, earning her an even louder whine of pain from her father. “ROBERTAAAA! PLEASE!” But the girl did not yield; knowing her, Bobby doubted she even INTENDED to until she was satisfied. If he wanted to get out of this, he’d have to play by her rules. “F-fine…!” With a grunt of effort, Bobby managed to push himself upwards. > “Whoa…?!” Robbie gasped in surprise as she found herself being lifted upwards. She may have been strong for her age, but she was still far smaller and lighter than her father; once her feet were off the ground he twisted his body, flipping her off of his back with a yelp. He grunted as her back hit the ground and, to her surprise, she quickly found herself trapped in a cradle pin. > “Now what?” Bobby asked with a cocky smirk. “Let’s see you get out of…?!” His apparent victory didn’t last long; with an amused snicker his daughter managed to slip free from his hold and the next thing he knew, he was once again on his stomach, gagging as Robbie trapped him in a chokehold. That was it: he desperately tapped her arm in submission and she released him.
> “Not bad, dad.” Robbie said with a smirk as her father gasped and panted for air. “That’s the first time you’ve pinned me in, what, two years?” > “Y-you…” Bobby managed to gasp out between breaths. “You’re way too rough, you know that…?” Robbie simply shrugged, apparently unmoved by her father’s plight. He tried to push himself up again, only to find himself pushed face-first down to the ground. > “Apologize again,” Robbie demanded. Bobby sighed. > “...I’m sorry.” > “For?” > “Everything,” Bobby muttered. “Really… I mean that. I’m sorry.” The girl narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips as she considered her father’s words, then gave a small nod. > “...Me too,” She said. Robbie climbed off his back and let him sit up, wincing as he rubbed his sore neck. “For the stuff I said… and the lamp.” > “No, it’s… ugh, hang on…” Bobby flexed his neck a bit, letting out a grunt as he heard a loud POP. “There we go… anyway…” He paused to clear his throat before continuing. “It’s alright. Given the circumstances, anyway… I’ve been a real jerk, today. It’s just…” He frowned and averted his eyes, taking a deep breath before shaking his head. “...I wasn’t mad at you. I was just… mad.” > “What happened?” Robbie asked; her father furrowed his brow, then groaned and flopped onto his back. > “What HAPPENED is that I’m a hack,” He grumbled, raising a hand to massage his temples. “Asimov, Wells, Clarke, Ellison… my whole life I’ve wanted to be like them, you know? One of the greats. Hell, I even deluded myself into thinking I COULD be. But… I was wrong.” > “Hey, don’t… don’t say that,” Robbie said softly, inching a bit closer. “I mean, you got published before, right? It could happen again.” Her father simply shook his head and gave a dry, humorless chuckle.
> “Those were rush jobs, nothing more than that.” Bobby muttered. “There was nothing special about them, hell, I barely even THOUGHT about them while I was writing them. It just... happened.” The man scowled slightly, his tone growing bitter. “...I wanted to tell stories like the ones I grew up with. To make people feel the same way I did when I read them… and the only time I came close was a complete accident. What a joke.” Robbie averted her eyes and pursed her lips in thought. > “Well… I won’t pretend to know much about writing,” She said, scooting to her father’s side before lying on the ground beside him. “But maybe that’s the problem?” > “...Eh?” Bobby pushed himself up on his elbows and looked at his daughter with a raised eyebrow. “What do you mean?” > “I mean… maybe you’re thinking too much,” The girl suggested. “You always told uncle Lemy that he was so worried about what he wanted to be that he ignored the things he was actually good at… maybe it’s the same for you?” Her father furrowed his brow in thought. “Y’know… you always were good at making things up off the top of your head. Remember those bedtime stories you used to tell me?” > “...Prince Nebula.” Bobby chuckled, a nostalgic smile crossing his face. “How could I forget?” He used to lie with his daughter at night, weaving tales of an alien prince and his quest to save the galaxy from the evil Baron Galacticus. They’d been simple, cheesy stories, made up entirely on the spot despite their ongoing narrative. But nonetheless Robbie was always eager to hear what adventures came next for the intrepid prince, and Bobby had cherished those moments above all else.
> “Well, those always meant a lot to me, soooo… I dunno…” Robbie muttered, “Maybe they could mean something to other people too?” Bobby stared at the ceiling in silence, mulling over his daughter’s words. Putting his old bedtime stories into writing was something that he’d never even considered. He still remembered them well enough, and it wasn’t as though he had anything to lose. > “Not a bad idea…” Bobby sat up with a grunt, then got to his feet. “...It’s something to consider, at least. But that can come later… right now, all I want to do is spend some time with my daughter.” > “Really…?” Robbie asked, raising her eyebrows in surprise. “But I’m grounded…” > “Tell you what,” Her father said with a grin, offering the girl his hand. “You don’t tell your mom I forgot to pick you up, and I’ll forget about the lamp… that thing was ugly, anyway. Deal?” Robbie looked at him in silence for a moment, then grinned and took his hand. > “Deal.” Her father helped her to her feet and she dusted herself off. > “Now I don’t know about you, but I could go for a burger… what do you say?” He offered. “And maybe afterwards, we could swing by the comic shop.” > “Seriously?! Damn, I should break shit more often,” Robbie said with a snicker as she followed her father out of the room, being sure to pick up her jacket along the way. > “...Don’t push your luck,” Bobby huffed, shutting the door behind them. “And watch your language, okay?”
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Powder Metallurgy 粉末冶金
ようぎょうLONG POST INCOMING
Why, you ask? Because apparently you can get paid $65/hr interpreting for a powder metallurgy company.
Updated Aug 2021: bold is words I actually use, bold and large text are words I use often! Italics are notes/corrections.
metallurgy = 冶金(やきん);金属高額(きんぞくこうがく) powder metallurgy = 粉末冶金(ふんまつやきん)
Materials:
alloy = 合金(ごうきん);アロイ;混合体(こんごうたい)
aluminum/aluminium = アルミ・アルミニウム;軽銀(けいぎん)
bronze = 青銅(せいどう);ブロンズ
cemented carbide = 超硬合金 (ちょうこうごうきん) / 超硬質合金 ( ちょうこう しつ ごうきん) [used as a cutting tool] Usually just カーバイド
ceramic = セラミック ; 窯業 (ようぎょう)?
composition (of a material) = 合成(ごうせい)
composition (ingredient) = 成分(せいぶん)
ferrous sulfate = 硫酸鉄(りゅうさんてつ); ferrous hydroxide = 水酸化鉄(すいさんかてつ);ferrous = 第一鉄
filler [for joining to parts] = 充填材・充填剤(じゅうてんざい)
graphite = 黒鉛(こくえん)?;石墨(せきぼく)except I can never quite figure out which one it is, sometimes I say グラファイト、and sometimes it’s just カーボン anyway
non-ferrous = 非鉄(ひてつ);non-ferrous metals = 非鉄金属(ひてつきんぞく)
tempering iron; forging steel; wrought iron = 鍛鉄(たんてつ)
wrought iron = 錬鉄(れんてつ)
wrought steel = 錬鋼(れんこう)
Processes/Tools (separate later)
bonding/welding temperature = 接合温度(せつごうおんど)
blend = ブレンド;混ぜる(まぜる);混ぜ合わす(まぜあわす) this should be 配合
bond = 結合(けつごう)this should be 接合
bonding = 接着(せっちゃく);ボンディング
carburizing/cementation = 浸炭(しんたん) “Decarb” 脱炭 comes up more frequently
casting = 鋳造(ちゅうぞう);鋳物(いもの);鋳金(ちゅうきん);鋳込み(いこみ)
coining = コイニング
compaction/compression = 成形(せいけい);圧縮(あっしゅく)outside of metallurgy also known as “molding”
die forging/contour forging/stamp forging = 型鍛造(かたたんぞう)
electric current sintering = 通電焼結法
erosion = 腐食(ふしょく) this is more like what rust does
forging/tempering = 鍛錬(たんれん);鍛造(たんぞう);鍛え(きたえ)
grinding = 研削加工 (けんさく かこう ) this should be 研磨
heat treatment = 熱処理(ねつしょり)
hone = 研ぐ(とぐ);研ぎ澄ます(とぎすます)
honing = ホーニング
impregnate = 注ぎ込む(つぎこむ);oil impregnation = 含油(がんゆ)
induction heating = 誘導加熱(ゆうどうかねつ)
lathe = 旋盤 (せんばん)
lubrication = 潤滑(じゅんかつ);ルブリケーション;注油(ちゅうゆ);減摩(げんま)
machining = 機械加工 ( きかいかこう) ; 加工(かこう);切削(せっさく) mostly as 加工
mold (cast) = 原板(げんばん);成型(せいけい)
noise = 騒音(そうおん);usually unpleasant - 雑音(ざつおん)
press (machine) = 圧搾機(あっさくき)LMAO we just say ブレス
press (verb) = 圧する(あっする)
quench = 焼入れ(やきいれ)
sintering = 焼結(しょうけつ)
sizing = 寸法修正(すんぽうしゅうせい)again, we just say サイズ or サイジング
soldering/brazing = 鑞付け(ろうづけ) and ロウ材 for “braze (material)”
stamping = プレス加工(ぷれすかこう)
stress (on a mechanical part) = 応力(おうりょく)I get the feeling I should be using this word more often
strip (away) = 剥ぎ取る (はぎとる)
swaging = スエージング
tempering = 鍛錬(たんれん);練り(ねり)?;焼戻し(やきもどし)
torque/torsion = トルク;捩じり(ねじり)
tumbling = タンブラー (lol)
ultra-precision machining/cutting = 超精密加工(ちょうせいみつかこう)
weld/welding = 溶接(ようせつ);溶着(ようちゃく)
vibration = 振動(しんどう);顫動(せんどう)
Products (maybe?):
appliance = 機械(きかい);アプライアンス I mean, we use 機械 to mean “machine” (noun) all the time...
ball bearings = 玉軸受け(たまじくうけ��
bevel gear = 傘歯車(かさはぐるま)
bushing = ブッシング
clutch = クラッチ
components = 部品(ぶひん);構成要素(こうせいようそ);構成分子(こうせいぶんし)
differential gear = 差動歯車(さどうはぐるま)[+装置(そうち)];デフ
gear teeth = サイクロイド歯車(さいくろいどはくるま)
planetary gear = 遊星歯車(ゆうせいはぐるまそうち)[+装置(そうち)] usually just プラネタリーギア
roller bearing = ころ軸受(ころじくうけ);ローラーベアリング
spline = 鎧板(よろいいた);スプライン
sprag (linchpin, wheel stops, sprag clutch, one-way clutch) = 輪留め(わどめ);ワンウェイクラッチ
spring = 発条(ばね)
sprocket = スプロケット
sprocket wheel = 鎖歯車(くさりはぐるま);鎖車(くさりぐるま)
spur gear = 平歯車(ひらはぐるま)I forget but probably スパーギア
Product parts/related words:
automatic transmission = オートマチックトランスミッション;自動変速機 usually “AT”
automation = オートメーション;自動化(じどうか)
burr (on a machined edge) = バリ
capacitor discharge ignition = キャパシター・ディスチャージド・イグニッション [why is it ‘discharged’ in Japanese?]
chain drive = 鎖電動(くさりでんどう)
clean room = 無塵室(むじんしつ) we call it クリーンルーム
CNC = Numerical control (?)
cutting tool (machining) = 切削工具 ( せっさくこうぐ) or usually ツール. The stuff that goes in the presses is ツーリング .n.
die (mold) = 金型(かながた)
diode = ダイオード;二極真空管
failure analysis = 失敗学(しっぱいがく)
feed hole/sprocket hole = 繰出し孔
gear train = ギアトレーン
helical gear = 斜歯歯車(はすばはぐるま);ヘリカルギア
laser = レーザー
load = 負荷(ふか)I think this meant load as in 供給
machine tool (machining) = 工作機械 ( こうさくきかい) I hate so much that they’re “machining machines” - 加工機械
magnetic field = 磁場(じば);磁場(じじょう);磁界(じかい)
milling machine = 製粉機(せいふんき);フライス盤(ばん)
powder = 粉(こな)often referred to as 原料
prototype = 原型(��んけい);祖型(そけい);プロトタイプ also 試作
transmission = 変速機(へんそくき) or often トランスミッション
Qualities:
balance = 均衡(きんこう);バランス
bevel (slanting surface) = 斜面(しゃめん);傾斜(けいしゃ);斜角(しゃかく)
brittle (fragile) = 脆い(もろい)
carbon-neutral = カーボンニュートラル
consistency = 一貫性(いっかんせい);つじつま ?;徹底(てってい)
density = 密度(みつど)?;
濃度(のうど)?;比重(ひじゅう)(specific gravity)
dimensions = 大きさ(おおきさ)?; internal dimensions = 内寸(ないすん)? should be 寸法
distortion = こじつけ;歪曲(わいきょく);ディストーション
(metal) fatigue = 金属疲労(きんぞくひろう)
geometry = 幾何学(きかがく)・幾何(きか)I think it’s probably looking for 形状
hardness = 硬度(こうど);剛性(ごうせい);硬質(こうしつ);硬さ(かたさ)
integrity = 整合性(せいごうせい)?
photovoltaic(s) = 太陽光発電(たいようこうはつでん)
proprietary = 私的(してき)?;特許(とっきょ)patented/ I think maybe 独自 as well
pore = 気孔(きこう);細孔(さいこう)
porosity = 多孔性(たこうせい);孔隙率(こうげきりつ)?;気孔(きこう)
purity (of a substance) = 純度(じゅんど)
sharp = 尖った (とがった)
ratio/proportion = 比率(ひりつ)I probably should be using that word
tolerance (electrical) = 裕度(ゆうど)most of the time it’s not electrical, it’s dimensional, and I think it’s 許容
versatility = 多芸(たげい)
Other:
cost saving = コストセービング;コスト削減(さくげん);スケールメリット HA it’s almost always “CR”
factory = 工場(こうじょう)
flange = フランジ
(the) former = 前者 (ぜんしゃ) (vs. the latter)
integrity (trustworthiness) = 誠意(せいい)
(the) latter = 後者 (こうしゃ)
means; way; measure = 手段 ( しゅだん )
operator = 操作者(そうさしゃ)usually 作業者
preeminence (excellence, superiority) = 卓越(たくえ��)
screen = スクリーン
shop floor = 現場(げんば);生産現場(せいさんげんば)
tooling cost = 型代(かただい);型費(かたひ);金型費(かながたひ)(metal)
vendor = 業者(ぎょうしゃ);売り手(うりて)?
Abbreviations
PM = powder metallurgy
HVC = high velocity compaction
CDC = conventional die compaction
#FINISHED#powder metallurgy#Japanese translation#translation#hmmm kinda do kinda don't want this#technical Japanese#long post#updated Feb. 6 2019#powdered metal#metal#powder metal
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bushing winding, Narrow Band Bushing winding Machine, bushing winding electrical, Transformers Winding, Capacitor Winding #TransformersWinding #CapacitorWinding #synthesiswinding
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What is the Origin of Transformer Monitoring?
Techniques for measuring oil temperature and simulating winding hotspot temperature were devised in the early 1900s, and the art of transformer monitoring was born. These devices were primarily used to turn on cooling fans to increase transformer power handling capability and start pumps to circulate insulating fluid to aid in cooling the windings, core, and structural components. Many people in the business still refer to power transformer monitoring systems as Transformer Temperature Monitors or Electronic Temperature Monitors, or ETMs.
What is a Transformer Monitor, and how does it work?
A Power Transformer Monitor (PTM) is a piece of specialised electrical utility equipment containing sensors that collect, process and monitor the current flowing through a distribution or power transformer. Condition monitoring of transformers is the procedure which reports to a control system such as SCADA/MDM, where an analytic platform can present interpretable transformer data.
What is the Purpose of a Transformer Temperature Monitor?
Transformer Monitors examine several factors to forecast and prevent transformer failure by observing variations in transformers and their electrical distribution system.
What are the connections between Power Transformer Monitors?
Temperature sensors, which are Resistor Temperature Devices (RTDs) with thermometer wells put in the tank, are commonly coupled to PTMs. If the transformer does not have a thermometer well, Advanced Power Technologies makes a magnetic mount probe that is as accurate as our thermometer and can be installed onto any flat surface. If the winding temperature is required, a split-core current transformer is provided to continuously calculate the transformer's winding hottest spot temperature. To monitor the tap position of the OLTC, Bushing C1 capacitance, and other monitored parameters, a variety of sensors can be attached to the PTM.
The Importance of Transformer Monitoring in the Event of a Transformer Failure
In today's world, we better understand why transformers fail. A through fault may force the windings to come closer together and create a flash-over, resulting in a catastrophic failure of the transformer if the transformer's insulation system is sufficiently deteriorated.
Furthermore, there is one critical component, the transformer bushings, which, if its capacitor fails, will result in the same catastrophic failure as indicated above.
Another component that might cause for transformer loss of life is the On Load Tap Changer (OLTC or LTC), which is found in around half of all power transformers. Furthermore, the cooling system's proper operation is critical. The cooling system's planned cooling capability will be seriously harmed if any of the fans or pumps fail.
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The Adjustable Bushing Cover
This cover provides universal fit and full coverage over the energized portions of a bushing. They are compatible with distribution transformer bushings, capacitors, potheads, and primary metering.
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Everything about outdoor disconnector
What is outdoor disconnector?
When the outdoor disconnector is in the sub-position, under the requirements of the full regulations, the insulation distance and the obvious sign of the disconnection between the contacts; at the same time, in the combined position, it can carry out abnormalities under the conditions of truly carrying the normal circuit. Handling is not a short circuit as everyone thinks, a switchgear designed under such circumstances.
Outdoor isolating switches can also be called "knife switches". Generally speaking, they refer to high-voltage isolating switches, that is, those with a rated voltage above 1kV are called isolating switches. It can be said that in high-voltage switch appliances, isolating switches The most used one, coupled with its simple structure and clear working principle. Therefore, its usage is quite large, and at the same time, the reliability of the work is also high.
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Main purpose of outdoor disconnector
In high-voltage electrical installations, switching devices that guarantee work safety cannot switch on and off loads and fault currents. According to the installation location, it can be divided into indoor and outdoor types. According to the number of poles, it can be divided into single-pole and three-pole. The single-pole outdoor isolating switch is commonly used in the distribution network.
Features of isolation switch
The main feature of the isolating switch is that it has no arc extinguishing capability. This ability can only be used when there is no closed circuit and load current. Isolation switches are mainly used for various levels of voltage, not only can isolate the power supply of lines and equipment, but also can change the connection of the circuit. But it is important to know that the isolating switch does not have the ability to cut off current. It can only be operated after disconnecting it from the line. Generally speaking, this type of device is equipped with an interlock device to prevent misoperation of the switch when the switch is under load. At the same time, in such a situation, it is sometimes required to prevent the switch from being turned off under the action of the magnetic force of a large fault.
Main function of the isolating switch
1. After opening, a new and reliable insulation gap can be established. To put it simply, the equipment and lines that need to be overhauled can be separated from the power supply, which means disconnection and separation. In this way, for Electrician staff can protect their lives and equipment safety.
2. The operation of switching lines can be carried out according to the operation needs in the later period, which has brought great help to the electric power in the later period.
3. Some small currents that can be used to connect and split lines, such as the charging current of connectors, bushings, bus bars, short cables, the excitation current of voltage transformers, and the circulating current when switching the capacitor current of the equalizing capacitance.
4. Isolating switches can be used to combine or divide the no-load excitation current of a certain capacity transformer according to different structural purposes. Of course, the isolating switches are also based on different installation methods, and then they can be divided into indoor isolating switches or For outdoor isolation, the outdoor high-voltage isolation switch can withstand natural pressure, such as condensation, ice and thick frost, wind, rain, snow, etc. This type of isolation can be installed on balconies, terraces and other places. The security is quite high.
5. In addition, according to the structure of the insulating pillars, it can also be divided into double-column isolating switches, single-column isolating switches, and three-column isolating switches. Among them, the single-column isolating switch directly connects the vertical space under the overhead bus because the isolating switch is used as the electrical insulation of the fracture, so it has obvious advantages compared with the other two. In addition, this kind of start has the advantages of saving area and reducing lead wires. In general, when choosing any one, you must choose according to actual needs, so that it can be used in practice without waste.
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HV Bushing Market Ongoing Trends, Opportunities & Forecast To 2027
The HV Bushing Market is expected to grow over the CAGR of around 3% during the period 2019 to 2025.
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Growing electricity demand coupled with the growing concern for safe transmission & distribution of electricity and the increasing grid infrastructure, will boost the Global HV Bushing Market growth over the forecast timeline. The unique property of HV bushing to resist the electrical field strength produced in the insulation, would make them convenient for various applications. The Global HV Bushing Market is driven by the increasing need of reliable electric supply & subsequent investment in transmission & distribution network, grid expansion, and developing safe electrical infrastructure.
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Bushing are widely accepted across the world in various industrial & commercial sector as a safety device. A bushing is usually a hollow ceramic tube, through which conductor passes. Bushing provides rigid support to the conductors from inside. Bushings are primarily found in circuit breakers, alternators, motors and capacitors. Also, HV Bushings are filled with insulating media such as oil, resin impregnated paper, and oil impregnated paper to provide greater dielectric strength which makes them permeable for installation in various utilities and in the industrial sector. The constant need for electricity and the worldwide growth in grid infrastructure, will aid in the growth of Global HV Bushing Market over the forecast period. However, Fluctuation in material costs and R&D in modern HV Bushing are expected to restrain the Global HV Bushing Market.
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This study provides an overview of the Global HV Bushing Market, tracking four market segments across four geographic regions. The report studies key players, providing a five-year annual trend analysis that highlights market size, volume and share for North America, Europe, Asia Pacific (APAC) and Rest of the World (ROW). The report also provides a forecast, focusing on the market opportunities for the next five years for each region. The scope of the study segments the Global HV Bushing Market by its type, voltage rating, by installation, end user and by regions.
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The key players of Global HV Bushing Market are General Electric (U.S.), Siemens AG (Germany), Crompton Greaves (India), Hubbell Incorporated (U.S), Webster-Wilkinson Ltd. (U.K), Warco, Inc. (U.S), ABB Ltd. (Switzerland), Meister International, LLC (U.S), The H-J Family of Companies (U.S) and ELANTAS GmbH (Germany).
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