Summer weather has been slow to start around here.  Last week, on one of the dreary days, my mom decided to clean her garage.  My sister and I have learned that when my mom cleans her garage, we will be the recipients of the treasures.  Sometimes they are true treasures and sometime they are “treasures” (said with a very sarcastic tone).  I’m kind of liking the treasure she brought for me this time.  It’s an old typewriter that my grandparents used.

It’s not super old, like the one my sister has, but I think it’s pretty cool.

What do you think?  Is it a keeper?