Typewriter Madness

I want a typewriter. Bad. The aesthetics and wonderful sounds of the machine entice me. Works just pour out of my subconscious when I press the keys, getting into that rhythm behind the sound only a typewriter can make. I'm tired of looking at the fluorescent screen of my computer. I priced electronic typewriters today, and I'm going to buy one off of craigslist for $30. I hope it works.