(Photo by Dietmar Rabich, CC BY-SA 4.0, via Wikimedia Commons)
Everything might be okay after all.
The endangered Webster XL-800 is in the hands of a professional, at my local typewriter repair shop. He says that he'll give it the ol' college try to see if he can fix it. It's a bit of a crapshoot on whether or not he can (he doesn't know if he has the part required to do so), but at least there's hope. All I can do now is pray that my typewriter will survive this.
If the typewriter can't be fixed, that puts me in an unfortunate situation, because as I said earlier, I'm on a bit of a time crunch. What I'll have to do is find some way to get my hands on a functional portable typewriter for a relatively low price, which is probably not gonna be super easy. I've considered hitting up Goodwills and just getting anything that works (the typewriters I find most commonly at thrift stores are those Brother daisy-wheel ones, which I don't like very much but may have to be what I use). I am sincerely hoping that the Webster can be fixed, and I think there's a solid chance that it may. I just really need that thing with me, because I love it.
So, there is hope. We're getting there. We might make it.
Send good vibes.
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