Project 365 - 2017 - Christopher Germano


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Day 28: Frustration

As a kid I have vivid memories of my mom typing away late at night on a typewriter. I remember the sheets of carbon paper, her making corrections with what was basically white out on a little rectangular sheet, and the 'ding' before having to press the carriage return.

I also had a typewriter but never had to use it to type out reports. By the time I had to do that I had a Commodore 64.

Are you old enough to remember a typewriter? What memories do you have?