My Computer Now Has A Spell Check...
Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly Marx four my revue
Miss steaks eye can knot sea.
Eye strike quay and type a word.
And weight four it two say
Weather I eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as a mist ache is made
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the era rite
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter- perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.
That's like trying to read Iowa's posts after he's been awake all night drinking non-stop... =7856
| QUOTE (tallygal73 @ Aug 23 2005, 02:49 PM) |
| That's like trying to read Iowa's posts after he's been awake all night drinking non-stop... =7856 |
Ain't that truth...talking about takin' gibberish to a whole new level..I think those posts from him could be used by the government as special encryption codes that are unbreakable...instead of Windtalkers, you'd have Winetalkers... fgtb76