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I just had a bad dream about going to an estate sale and not being able to afford this beautiful L.C. Smith #8 typewriter. I told Stephen I think I'm a little too crazy about typewriters, like William S. Burroughs crazy, but I don't think he understands just *how* crazy he was, haha. But anyway, I'm going to that sale today (hopefully), and now I'm all anxious about it and can't sleep. Man, am I tired but not. I'm at that in between stage, you know, when you *should* be tired and know it's coming later.
I looked that typewriter up on eBay and there's all these listings of chopped keys and it's depressing.
I looked that typewriter up on eBay and there's all these listings of chopped keys and it's depressing.