on 30-08-2014 10:11 PM
on 30-08-2014 10:22 PM
A Little Poem Regarding Computer Spell Checkers...
Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key and type a word
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.......................................
on 30-08-2014 10:22 PM
on 30-08-2014 10:54 PM
Wasn't she who Little Red Riding Hood was off to see ? 🙂
on 30-08-2014 11:20 PM
30-08-2014 11:44 PM - edited 30-08-2014 11:44 PM
@horizon1907 wrote:Wasn't she who Little Red Riding Hood was off to see ? 🙂
No, it was she whom Little Red Riding Hood was off to see.
on 31-08-2014 12:56 AM
on 31-08-2014 11:45 AM
on 31-08-2014 12:39 PM
on 31-08-2014 12:41 PM