I had this on my counter the other day: nine pens, all needing to be cleaned out.
You know how there are people who love cleaning things? Who find it meditative or restful or enjoyable?
Yeah, I’m not one of those people. So I love inks that are easy to clean.
Most of these were, actually. Montblanc William Shakespeare was the only exception. Not a total surprise. And I survived. “Come what come may, time and the hour runs through the roughest day.”