This ten word story was typed on a Triumph Du Jour manual typewriter c. 1940’s. Let’s call her Trudy. Beautiful, crisp type, this German-made machine is a sturdy and reliable friend. Homeliness aside, she’s a champ.
Photo credit: Kae Sable
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