so we went to DI in st george...
and this is what i found.
always wanted an old typewriter.
and i finally got one...
for fifteen bucks.
we took it home and played with it for awhile.
adjusted all the levers, and fiddled with the inner workings.
then the boys started to type on it...
wrote a couple pages of jibberish.
and realized just how lucky they are to
own a computer...
and then i realized i remembered what it was like
to type on a typewriter.
boy, i am old.