Pt 7 – Of Submarines and Typewriters.

  bing………….. bing……….. bing………. A hotel for kings and queens, surely!  The sweet little display just inside Rob’s front door.  Feeeeeeeel the blick love.   A bit of Remington 2 love, while you’re at it.   A tired eyed yours truly, and the Standard folding with my name on it. (Robs blog) Oh dear… look…

Will you be my Valentine letter, you filthy googling pervert?

Cast your mind back a year, oh typosphere, and remember what happened on my blog on Valentine’s day 12 months ago. Actually, don’t strain your memory cells too hard… Here’s a recap:  Last year, my tortured letter to the Valentine typewriter that I had repaired became item number 4 on google’s image search. As such,…