Musings Over the Typewriter as I Wrote On One the Other Day
There’s just XXX something about typing on a typewriter. I dunno what it is, but there just is.
Maybe it’s the noise. That familiar, reassuring clickity-clack.
Maybe it’s the feel of the keys; writing becomes a a digit’s work-out.
Who knows what it is?
Maybe it’s a XXXX writer’s nostalgia, knowing that some of the greatest works came flying out of the crouching typewriter.
But X but there’s just one problem with this great thing. It’s a convenience of our time, but its lack in this great machine is lamentable nonetheless.
THE TOTAL LACK OF SPELL CHECK .