As for the subject of the suit, let's simply say this Torquemadan wannabe deserves it. If there is a such a thing as poetic justice, the court will find against her before even a scrap of evidence is presented.
21 November 2006
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2 comments:
I'm so paranoid about apostrophes, every time I send an email now I start to panic that I used one where I shouldn’t have. Yesterday, I had to look up "let's" to make sure I had used it properly for "let us". Oh crap, shouldn’t –I have to go look this up now...
Better paranoid than oblivious, methinks. ;-) And, fret not: shouldn't was right.
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