Singing the Touch-Panel Blues
I wish I could see the front of my panel. Something tells people that if they poke me in a certain place, a certain thing will happen. I’ve figured out where they poke me for “Start” and “Stop” and for when they want popcorn, but I’m puzzled over the rest. Grandpa had a chest full of buttons and figured them out the first month. Things were better then.
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