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I learned to type in Mr. McNeil's class in 1962. It was a gray Royal manual typewriter. I was a slow, inaccurate typist. 35 WPM after subtracting for errors was probably my personal best. I think I came out of that class with a B average mainly due to mistakes. My mother was not pleased as she demanded A's from all of us girls. Oh, well.
I remember having to type triplicate copies using carbon paper. So erasing one of those triplicate copies was very time consuming if not impossible.
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I have made many, many mistakes in my life. Probably no more nor less that the average human. There were many years I would mentally beat myself up over the mistakes. I would try to rationalize that this or that caused me to make the mistake. But the bottom line was I made decisions that led to the mistakes.
Today was communion Sunday. I am a person of faith in God and the love displayed in Christ crucified and resurrected. Once again this morning I was reminded how my Creator used a special type of correction tape to erase my mistakes.
Altar at the Taizé monastery Mary Beth Coudal |
I never had a typing class but I repaired a few in the Navy. Most were in Cyrillic or some other foreign font. I used them a lot but was never a good typist. A few months ago I donated two old Underwoods to Mr. Cooley at the Cooley Museum and Model train store in Hillcrest. You and Gene would love this place. Old cars, trains, dolls, ceramic jugs, toys and many rare unusual "what's that for" items.
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