9.19.2008

King of Tut

I had other (possibly more important) things to write about today, but something else came up. I was shocked and dismayed to learn that I have spelled the word "Pharaoh" wrong my entire life.
PharAOh. PharAOh. PharAOh. Darn.

This wasn't so much a revelation as a blow to my pride. My Elk Ridge Middle spelling bee-winning, common spelling error-finding, grammar-snobbish pride.

"Jacques, I said no cleaning."

"I am ashamed."

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