Water Cooler Chatter

How many remember the typewriter With it's clickety clack sound For those that do you can never forget That sound so familiar To every office before computers A sound so remenicent So nostalgic to those who remember Those long lost days from another era Unless you lived through them They are sounds gone by Never to be heard again in todays High tech world of instant commincation The chatter beside the water cooler Something is sadly missing
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De Beaulieu Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 11:37 AM
Hello Happy Jack, yes it is the type writer that is missing. The clickety click of the typewriter. Love, Darlene xxxx-oooo,
De Beaulieu Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 3:23 PM
Hello Happy, probably not. Love, Darlene xxxx-oooo.
Ellison Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 12:08 PM
Those were good old days! Probably not much different to today... just different! Love, Happy Jack XOX
Hankins Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 9:51 AM
Oh, yes, this really took me back to the days of the secretarial pool.
Ellison Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 12:12 PM
Ah yes the secretarial pool! We had our pick eh! What time to be alive oooweeee!
Cunningham Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 8:07 AM
I remember it well, another era Jack. Hope you're enjoying the weekend. Tom
Ellison Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 8:14 AM
Another era is right... remember it well! All settled in back home? Hope so... good weekend Tom!
Blown Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 7:26 AM
...cofhrrmph....me still has me oldt...well used...'universe-city' dayz typewriter.... andt....(i miss using it)......stans sand
Ellison Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 7:47 AM
Cool!!! Garage sale... mucho moolah! Let me know how much you get!!!
Kyser Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 6:53 AM
And the distinctive pause in the clatter as the carriage returned to the sound of a bell. Man, I guess we are getting old!
Ellison Avatar
July 11, 2022 at 4:16 AM
You got me there Jeff! Small silver balls! I became a graphic designer and missed the office pool!
Kyser Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 11:16 AM
Lol, okay, I’m a spring chicken at 60, but my first job, I remember when they were excited to get the IBM selectrix with the type ahead buffering and those small silver balls that had the typeset on them.
Ellison Avatar
July 10, 2022 at 7:09 AM
Getting old??? Have no idea what you mean! 87 on Aug 11 holy crap!!! Cheers Jeff!
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