When you work as a writer/English teacher/tutor, you get constant apologizing disclaimers before people speak or email you. But sometimes, you find other friends who either get it or share your sickness. And they text you little gems like this:
After years of nomadic temporary employment, advanced degrees, and chocolate ice cream, a rugger with a love of knitting and a cyclist with no domestic skills signed a Ketubah and bought a house in Pittsburgh.
4 comments:
How do you know it's not a misspelling of "Laddies" in a Scottish pub? ;)
wow. that's ridiculous.
PS: I haven't clicked East Side Girl's blog in a while, so I just found out she's preggers! That is super exciting. I remember reading some post a while back that made me think maybe she was, but I forget what she said.
Who is Ladie and what is hers???
In all seriousness, I think the worst is misused quotation marks. I don't trust "Fresh" Fish. Even if I know they don't understand the irony of that.
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