I’m feeling a little out of sorts, but it turns out I can get calibrated this weekend. I was worried about that. Oh, they also get points for capitalization errors.
I get the Masterpiece Theatre e-mail alerts from PBS and this week’s missive contained a mathematical-grammatical oops of comic proportions. This guy must be the older brother of Mel Brooks’ 2,000 year-old man.
Well, Jon and I let the domain registration lapse for our Backseat Grammian blog, so I’m going to slowy resurrect it here for your viewing and cynical pleasure. This gem was from a iTunes store update this past Spring. Glad to know I’m not the only one that doesn’t proofread her own stuff very well.
