whiskey

Technophile

I own a typewriter.

It’s a decent looking thing. Clean, has a soft hum when you turn it on. The keys seem to work, although if I type too quickly the arms get stuck against one another. There’s even a method for whiting out letters, which is rather ingenious (you shift the tape up to the white portion of it, and re-type. The white will cover the black).

I have to admit, there is a part of me that sort of wishes it was one of the old school mechanical ones. Those iron monsters that weighed 40 lbs and just simply attracted whiskey glasses and cigarette smoke. The kind that you could imagine Raymond Chandler and Dashiel Hammet writing on. Ultimately, I would like to get one, but I’m willing to wait. I have time.

The only other real news is that I totally fucking won Nano Wrimo again. Here, have a thing about that, and then a picture of my typewriter.

Winner!

Writer's Corner

Writer's Corner

Tom

Same Ol’ Situation (S.O.S.)

Liquor + bowling + cake = genius.

Haiku 169

Three bars, two beers, one
Kamikaze, two whiskey
And Cokes later: sleep.

Stop & Panic

The pissy cat and I have begun to become good friends. First, I shared my flask. I suspect she will offer me some catnip upon my next visit.