While working on my brother's family iMac, this pile of file folders was on the desk.
I looked closer.
Yes. I gets me my literary learnin' by going to the Bok Clubs.Stephanie did admit that she had noticed it was wrong, but didn't care enough to print another label. I have to applaud that actually. She knows what's in the file, and it's her file, so the label serves its intended purpose.
But still.
The irony of misspelling a note about reading.
It reminds me of the time I helped Jay and his office paint an inner-city school for Hands on Nashville Day. The sign outside the English classroom featured a large troll-like creature. In big, BIG type it read: "Don't be an orge! Sign up to read."
(Orge? I assume the troll was an ogre.)
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