The vice of misspelling vise is as widespread as sand in the desert…
“Yestereday”? Ere the day was over ’twas a yes… not.
Thought it’d be a drug to make people feel cooler. Oh well…
Hey, Marco Rubio—gotta love those hands, eh?
It’ll turn out to be a Leslie Johnson!
The best (fairest) curve formula ever was the one my teacher used: Take the square root of your grade and multiply by 10. That’s your new grade. We all loved it. And since I only got 100s it never made any difference to me!
Then he won’t feel the need to come home. Send him all the goodies from home and he won’t miss the place!
The “existence” of spelling mistakes is a stamp of authenticity, I suppose.
By whom!
Sadly, Clyde needs a little remedial education himself: “Luckily for whom?” Aarrrrgh!!!
The vice of misspelling vise is as widespread as sand in the desert…