This typewriter gives me memories of watching my mother peck
Out letters to her sister in Ketnntucky and Virginia. She was
Kind enough to type my papers, at the last minute. I miss her.
This reminds mme of going off to college. If I messed up
Up (no mattter where I was oon the page, I would have to start
The page over again..
No need to worry abot that now, Typing for fun outdoors on this
Beautiful spring day with a view of the ruby red tulips…
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