Ya Don’t Say
Not having me a edjacation commeshurate with HAHvahd’s stratosphere, I think I just spotted me a whopper anyways.
Let me see if I can spell ‘M…S….uh…N…B…(don’t rush me, dammit!!!)…C’ right.
Not having me a edjacation commeshurate with HAHvahd’s stratosphere, I think I just spotted me a whopper anyways.
Let me see if I can spell ‘M…S….uh…N…B…(don’t rush me, dammit!!!)…C’ right.
Littrachure | tree hugging sister | March 12, 2007 11:59 pm
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Still there as of this posting.
You have to wonder about editors and the digital equivalent of copysetters…..they can’t blame spell check for this boner, that word isn’t even in the dictionary (I checked).
Still there as of darn near 8 am this morning. Sheesh.
Just to be fair… it’s probably a type – the i and u are right next to each other. (Not that I like being fair – but I’m forcing myself…).
Typo, not type… and I don’t even have that excuse…
Still there! BUAWHAHAHAHAHAHA!
“Halp, Jon Kary!”
Oh, I know Kathy. But the irony of that egregious mis-spelling next to ‘education’ and ‘Harvard’ in a HEADLINE…oh, it just makes my toes wiggle.
I think that’s the word for the study of cirrus clouds and other meteorological phenomena.
Implying they’re ‘airheads’. That works Diptera. And is a damn sight better than my initial impression: ‘cirrhosis’.
I won’t say who I’ve been hanging around too long with…
Oh, WAIT a dang minute!! They’ve changed to date and time back to yesterday! It had changed over to the 13th this morning. WTF…?