It's your language. You use it every day. You should strive to master it. My late mother, a 27-year, graduate-level professor of English, embedded that in my brain once upon a time. I’m not nearly as smart as she was, but I’m sharp enough to recognize that the vast majority of native-born Americans can’t speak or write English worth a lick.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Slacker
Fret not; I haven’t committed blogicide. Life has simply consumed me. I’ll be back. I promise.
3 comments:
I was wondering where you've been lately! Glad you're alive and well. :)
We here at the Rimpington underground lead basilica have been monitoring your progress, so no worries.
Enjoy life - blogs will always be here when you feel like returning :)
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