The reason why writers should never, ever, rely on the spell checker...
Spell Checker
I halve a spelling checker,
It came with my pea see.
It plainly marks four my revue
Mistakes I dew knot sea.
Eye
strike a key and type a word
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am
wrong oar write
It shows me strait aweigh.
As soon as a mist ache is
maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the era rite
Its
rarely ever wrong.
I've scent this massage threw it,
And I'm shore
your pleased too no
Its letter prefect in every weigh;
My checker tolled
me sew.
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Keep smiling, keep laughing and keep writing...
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