When disaster hits close to home….

It happens.

It happens more often than we’d like to admit.

I got a letter illustrating this:

Subject: In my own home!

Dear Grammar Vandal,

For two years this sign has adorned our backdoor.  We kept it up not as a public service but because no one bothered to take the effort to pry it off — that’s double-sided tape holding it up!

I must confess my sin: ‘Twas I who typed said sign.  Forgive me.  It was an oversight!

It really does happen to all of us.

Thanks for the smile.


One response to “When disaster hits close to home….

  1. I’m such an idiot. I was like, “Hey! I know that sign! But from where?”

    “My home, Elaine. My home! The place where I sleep and come to play with my toys.”

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