When we traveled to visit my parents, we didn't have a laptop so my husband went into computer withdrawal. So I handed him a pad of paper and a pencil so he could write the memo he was thinking about writing (and sending to his staff - when he got home)
Just to pull my leg, he looked at the pencil , looked at me and said, "But where's the Delete key?"
I gave him the beady eye and pointed to the eraser.
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