The Scanner is Uncovered

I've moved a pile of stuff to an empty bookshelf and unearthed the scanner's power supply. Got the drivers installed. Frank can do his numbers up to twenty now, so it's no challenge for him to count one to five. The challenge, which he very nearly met, was sitting still long enough for his hand to be traced.


Y'know, I wish I could say that Franklin hand-lettered this refrigerator artifact, but that's my chicken scratch. It's gotten much worse since I started typing everything several years ago. Oh So it goes!