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Sorry to hear that, Brian.
When I used a Dell I saved the following toolkit of diacritical doohickeys as a separate document. That way I could quickly find, copy, and paste what I needed, instead of hunting through a bazillion "Insert" options for the elusive ¿ : Spanish: Á É Í Ó Ú Ç Ñ Ü ¿ ¡ á é í ó ú ç ñ ü ¿ ¡ French: Ç Œ Á  À É Ê È Î Ô Û Ù Ë Ï ç œ á â à é ê è î ô û ù ë ï Misc: £ Æ Œ æ œ |
Go here, find the character you want, click on it, then you can paste it where you want it.
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Yes it does seem to have done. However, it is on the version I have for sending. Just imagine it's there.
eeeeeee Yes, Juli. I can do that too. But to what end? |
I was going to say: "Alternatively, let the Fairy Godmother (my new nickname, it appears) do it for you, John", but I've been out all day and you've beaten me to it!
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You can still do it, Jayne.
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John, do take note of the site I just linked to. It has every conceivable letter and typographical symbol. You need only click on the one you want, then return to where you were writing and hit Control-V for that letter or symbol to appear. Try it.
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Yes, Roger, but who wants every conceivable letter and typographical symbol? Personally, I just want the ones I use. YMMV, of course.
Slightly more on-topic: Always dance in the kitchen. Be spontaneous, yet plan ahead and envision every step, A to Z. Always look before leapin’. He who hesitates? Lost! Good things come to the sleepin’ dogs you fail to accost. Don’t reach into the blender when your boat’s up a tree. Neither a borrower, lender, nor innocent bystander be. Be prepared: don't go twitchin’ bin-less. Still, seize the day. Always dance in the kitchen. Congrats! You’re graduates! Yay! |
I shall, Roger. Thank you.
Tht goes to the same tune, Julie. More or less. |
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PS-- Or if you want to spare yourself the bother, set their "Classic" set as your default page. It looks like a very good collection without too many obscure or extraneous entries. ✌ |
Can Stand the Heat!
Always Dance in the Kitchen
I’m dazzled by her dance across the floor, her beat the rhythm of a racing heart. With restless energy, she makes her start, glides to the kitchen pantry to explore. With whisk in hand, she whips to slowly pour some eggs with parmesan, the crucial part. She tempts me with her culinary art and sashays toward the oven’s open door. Hips shifting high and low, a cheeky sway, she slides her bright frittata (potatoes, eggs, red peppers, onions) into our new Mugnaini. In close embrace, caressing with my legs, I dip her deep to stimulate romancing and sweetly spicy after-dinner dancing. |
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