Broken Things

I went into Robert Dyas's again today. I love poking about in there. My garden shed is full of broken things from the shop- mini-hoovers, paint removers, groovers, you name it, all covered in grass seed and mouse droppings.
But still I go back for more!
I was eyeing the wind-up radios. Is that wind-up as in wind-up, or wind-up as in wind-up?
I thought about how much the broken things from the shop had wound me up over the years, whining, hiccuping and grinding to a halt after only two usings.
Definitely the latter, I decided, and bought a light bulb that worked.