“Raj, thank god,” she whispered, pointing at her monitor. “I pressed the button. Where does the paper come out?”
He didn’t answer. He just took a long sip of his cold coffee, looked at his own PrtSc key, and for the first time in his life, truly understood why IT people drank.
“Pretty much.”
Her response was instant: “That’s just confusing. Why isn’t it called ‘Print Document’?”
“For the printer. You know, print screen . I need a hard copy of this spreadsheet, but when I hit ‘Print Screen,’ nothing happens. Is the printer out of toner?” print screen on pc
Raj wrote back: “Ctrl + P.”
Raj closed his eyes. He could feel a headache blooming behind his left temple. “Raj, thank god,” she whispered, pointing at her monitor
He had no answer. It was one of life’s great mysteries, right up there with why the ‘Any’ key was so hard to find.