I've said it before, and I'll say it again: MetroDad rules!
He is a kindred spirit.
I was reminded yesterday of how impossible it is for me to go about my life ignoring all of the grammatical, spelling and word-choice errors that pop up daily. Oh, how I WISH that I didn't subconsciously copy-edit menus, billboards, doctor's-office paperwork, random signage at the grocery store.
It's a sickness; it really is. I just can't turn it off. And clearly MetroDad can't either. Insufferable, unstoppable copy editors of the world, unite!
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