The "Any" Key

Darry stared at the monitor, his blood reaching its boiling point. The computer was taunting him, reminding him no matter how smart he was and no matter how many A's he had got in high school, it was no use in the 21st century. He cursed and stared at the blue monitor moodily. It was obviously mocking him.

With an irritated growl he grabbed his coffee mug, took a violent swig and slammed it down on the desk.

"Where in hell is the damn 'any' key!"

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