As I type… the thoughts spring forward and back and with it good cheer.
There is a town in Iowa called Okoboji (maybe you’ve heard of the University…) the town is real and the (spoiler alert) University has many alumni who never attended since the school does not exist.
Wow!! Somehow I’ve made it to 500!
What can I type…. but it types great for any age let alone one hundred and eleven.
I still dream… and today is a good day to allow such thoughts into the light. I still believe in good and peace and time showing right over wrong.
I picked up the Smith Bros to have some fun… at 93 it leaps and plays with grace and ease. I also learned about assumptions. ..
Thanks to the excellent Typewriter Database I’ve changed the age of my Remington 10 from 1909 to 1921.
Yesterday the words did not flow… today I whistled words started to flow….
Not every effort produces good type… but the type produced has character and for me its all I need to make the day complete.