Starting to feel like I did when I wrote plays…. 40 years ago. Back when I lugged my father’s Underwood around a college campus to type away… I’ve had my moments writing for the spoken voice…
There are moments when I go for a portable instead of my standard typewriters. Then I force myself to lift that load… and it’s always a good time and a good thing when I do.
The most amazing thing about this Woodstock is that it keeps working… over a year now and it still responds when I thought it would only last a few rounds of typing and then would just stop. In some ways its an inspiration.
Build first in 1917 then rebuilt who knows when… Woodstock #5