Thursday, May 18, 2006

Humor: My trusty old Spell Checker

What will we do without the trusty old Spell Checker

We've all seen words that seem totally out of place in our emails. As a guest lecturer at two universities Ive seen many a odd word that just dont seem to make sense. Thank you to one of our subscribers for sending this one in to us:

"Ode to the Spell Checker"

Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin 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 a weigh

As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
Its rare lea ever wrong.

Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew


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