When I was eleven years old, my mother and I were at the grocery store. We were waiting at the deli for our order, when my mother saw a sign on a nearby display. CHEESE’S, it read.
Faster than you can blink, my mother had dug a pen out of her purse and was crossing out the apostrophe.
My family is really into proper grammar.
When I was in college, my degree program insisted I take a variety of writing courses that I had very little interest in taking: technical and business writing, logic. I was...
Published on June 20, 2013 11:07