Back in September of 2007 I mused about the old typewriters I've used ... I included in the list a Smith Corona Word Processor that I bought during my University years - its twin was in the possession of my friend Candygirlflies who graces us online with her delightful blog - "I Can Fly, Just Not Up".
Today I was truly and utterly gob-smacked when at the Museum of Civilization I stumbledover the Smith Corona Word Processor pictured above ... while it is NOT the same model as the one CGF and I had, it is close ... this particular model though was on display in a corner dedicated to one of my favourite Canadian Authors - the curmudgeonly Mordecai Richler !!!!
I couldn't help but laugh at the thought, that while CGF and I were labouring over University papers and assignments, the Great Richler was crafting manuscripts for his fiction ... I wonder what came off the roller of his Smith Corona ???
Turnaround day
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We made it! The shortest day of the year has arrived, and will soon be
past. By Sunday, sunset here on the 50th parallel will be one whole minute
later, ...
21 hours ago
2 comments:
How. Wonderful.
Looking back, I STILL cannot believe the dozens and dozens of long-winded essays (masterpieces, all of them, I tell you-- harhar) I managed to crank out on that machine over the many years I spent at the University of Toronto... Even my major papers in my final year were composed first BY HAND, and then carefully typed in onto that tiny, 4-line display screen...
As I prepare to return to school next year (AGAIN), I think of the ol' PWP 40 sitting and collecting dust in my basement, and still swear that the type quality that it faithfully banged out was the neatest, most professional-looking print that I have ever manfactured! Oh, for the ability to purchase more of the damnable RIBBON CARTRIDGES!
Ah, me... the ol' laser printer will have to suffice.
Harumph.
xo CGF
p.s. I think the fact that we've been immortalized in the Museum of Civilization OFFICIALLY makes us "curmudgeons", non? 'Fraid so.
Ahhhh, we have a Vic 20 in the basement that was lovingly bought in the late seventies (get this!!) when David sold some authentic Emily Carr pencil drawings found in a donated book to a small community library.
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