I’ve broken out my smart-college-boy glasses. Got my big-boy pants on. I have on my green plaid sports jacket with the leather patches on the elbows (Value Village). I’ve lit my pipe. Hopefully all this formality will support the the air of academic gravitas needed for today’s important poast.
What follows is a scholarly dissertation right up there with the ones made by Plato and the other ancient greats centuries ago. The best modern grammarians of our modern times are anonymous unfortunately. For your delectation I have saved one of the greatest exchanges on the innernet, and presented it here for your intellectual appreciation. For all my fellow lovers of language - enjoy!
Because stupid _should_ hurt!ReplyDelete