Crayons too!
Which reminds me of the time I gave my wife a cell phone when she first moved in with me in Oakland. She was constantly getting lost, so I figured a cell phone was the solution, so she could call me for directions. She lost it the second day. After I had turned the house updside down and checked the cars without any luck, I cancelled the service. Then I had an idea. I showed her 4 year old son (later my stepson) my phone and asked him if he had seen one like it. He said sure, under my bed. I ran upstairs and, lo and behold, there it was. Thus was born a family motto: If you can't find it, ask the 4 year old.
Adam: You might try muting the PR with your hand or something while playing something through the cab and see if it has any effect on the crackling.
Bill, tgo