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Re: RaeS

Dear One I do hope you are doing well. Thank you for the comment.

posted by Justi on May 5, 2007 at 11:43 AM | link to this | reply

Taps

Oh how well I remember, you got that gunk all over your pretty startched pastel dresses too. LOL Life is so different isn't it?

 

posted by Justi on May 5, 2007 at 11:43 AM | link to this | reply

Very engrossing telling, Justi...looking forward to more!

   Thank you dear Lady, for your thoughts and prayers during my anxiety.  

posted by PoetRaye on May 4, 2007 at 3:06 PM | link to this | reply

Justi

This sure takes me back to the jobs I had in the late 1950's and early 1960.   I absolutely hated all those carbon copies and trying to correct any mistakes with all the little gadgets they had for doing that.  It seemed like everything we did made one dirty, black carbon fingers, purple smudges from another papermill machine, etc., the cleaning of the typewriter keys full of black goo.  LOL.   I hadn't thought about that stuff for years.

posted by TAPS. on May 4, 2007 at 10:01 AM | link to this | reply

snubnose

Thanks it may be boring along here but I am going the whole route or it does make much sense. Thanks for reading.

posted by Justi on May 2, 2007 at 1:46 PM | link to this | reply

Justi

Great post thank you for sharing

posted by snubnose on May 2, 2007 at 4:31 AM | link to this | reply

mademoiselle

I believe it was three years of more before there was a single Xerox machine in the town. Few businesses anywhere had them. Well I mean that they tried to hide their displeasure. Thank you for reading.

posted by Justi on May 2, 2007 at 12:52 AM | link to this | reply

Why didn't you just use a Xerox machine to make the ten copies?

Also, in regards to those men who weren't "pleased", what was so gentlemanly about them?

I don't pretend to have all the answers.
I don't pretend to even know what the questions are.
Hey, where am I?

posted by Mademoiselle on May 2, 2007 at 12:49 AM | link to this | reply