A brief interlude in my weekly all-day wrestle with my elderly twin tub washing machine (more about the washing machine later).

You are the grammar Fuhrer. All bow to your authority. You will crush all the inferior people under the soles of your jackboots, and any who question your motives will be eliminated. Your punishment is being the bane of every other person’s existence, because you’re constantly contradicting stupidity. Everyone will be gunning for you. Your dreams of a master race of spellers and grammarians frighten the masses. You must always watch your back. If only your power could be used for good instead of evil.

what is your grammar aptitude

5 thoughts on “intermission

  1. Yes, I just love the burning rubber smell!

    somehow i fear my outright rejection of grammatical conventions when blogging would preclude my inclusion in the webring!

    yes i am aware that capital letters exist, i just refuse to be hemmed in by rules man!

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