1952. It’s the second day at my new school. We just moved, and I am no longer at Royal Vale School in the Snowdon area of Montreal; I am now going to Willingdon, in leafy Notre-Dame-de Grace.
Apartment 34
Friday Follies #25 – 3 mistakes that make me go “Arghhh”!
Hi all! Here is this week’s mini-roundup of gaffes as collected by your servant, the ever-humble Grammar Cop Extraordinaire.
Why you shouldn’t choose a book publisher via Craigslist
Feast your eyes, people!
Mary and Ida in Montreal – a Snapshot
Almost 78 years ago, these two ladies spent a fun day out on the town. My town: Montreal.
Friday Follies #24 – 3 mistakes that make me go “Arghhh”!
(YES I’m early!) I don’t know about you, but the Grammar Cop has lately been noticing a drastic increase in wrong-wordism. (Look, I’m sure there’s an actual term for that, but this G.C. never claimed to have a PhD in Pedantics.)
The Day I Beat the Machine
Friday Follies #23 – 4 mistakes that make me go “Arghhh”!
This week the Grammar Cop spent some time pondering why it is that ethnic-type restaurants refuse to hire proofreaders for their menus.
A Winter Montreal Story (1969)
It was 47 years ago. Almost made me lose my faith in humankind. (Mind you, I’m sensitive, so it doesn’t take much!)
An R-Rated Fairy Tale (rated R for violent images)
A sly paean to the less-than-perfect human condition.
Patti and the Crocodile Contest
Friday Follies #22 – 3 mistakes that make me go “Arghhh”!
Okay! The Grammar Cop is back from her holidays and has nailed three spelling infractions. Here they are for your reading pleasure!
Crossed Eyes and Dotted Tees 