Monday, March 15, 2010

No. 87 - MRS. B

Mrs. B taught me to type.

When you think about it's a wonderful gift, no two fingered pecking needed here. I can't even recall the name of the subject but it was mandatory in the first year of high school and I think a couple of years after too. I'm thankful for that, as I'd be a feeling even more behind than I do in this modern world if I couldn't touch type.

The sore fingers and "asdf" sequences were more than worth it.


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