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Well, I just (literally, just, like two minutes ago) stumbled on the blog Eating The Road and found this chart hysterical. I guess I like eating gravel.
My hood is popping up with new businesses, too. That’s gotta be a good sign, at least for Lake Worth. First, a new tattoo shop on Dixie and Dartmouth. Sol Ink, I think. Or, 561 Ink? Graffiti is awesome, but sometimes hard to read. A new food joint on Dixie and Gregory looks about ready to open its doors as well – Darbster? I’ve been watching the construction progress every morning on my way to work. Should be interesting.
Thanksgiving is around the corner. Yaaaay!! Can’t get enough mashed potatoes. And sweet potatoes! My heart breaks for people who don’t eat carbs — they’re so glorious. I’m still in the air about what I’m going to make this year. Last year I made a stab at apple pie; this year, I’m thinking maybe something along the savory line ….
English major or not, you should be offended by bad grammar. I know, I know, everyone is not an Akeelah or a Grammar Girl. And, please, I love a good typo, slang word or old fashioned Americanism (bizarro, shitload, douche bag) as much as the next person. I drove by a restaurant advertising a “$5 Cuban Sandwish” the other day. But, come on, a little good grammar goes a loooong way!
We live in a world of texts and 140-character thoughts, so it’s not out-of-this-world that we would want to think of ways to speed things up and shorten them. To be honest, I barely copy edit myself when I write this bloggity-blog. (I should. But, I don’t (always).)
In any event, I hope my nephews grow up knowing that tomorrow isn’t 2mrw (or whatever they’re using these days!); you has two other letters beside U; and there are more ways than 
to express emotion.
Here are a few grammatical pet peeves of mine, what are yours?
1. your/you’re. Is it yours? I hope you’re happy with the answer.
2. their/they’re/there. They’re over there with their children.
3. toward(s)/backward(s). No s. It’s not technically wrong, and I’m sure there are people who fight for the s, but not me. Not here. Of course, if you move to the UK or AU, by all means…take that s and run with it.
4. redundancy. I know I’m redundant in writing in several, if not all, of my posts. However, I’m a fan of brevity in writing. There shouldn’t be two twins (unless there are 4 babies total! And, if that’s the case, run!). You don’t need to make advance reservations.
There are many more, but I don’t want to get into a lesson here. Teacher, I am not. I’ll leave that to the certified.
But, if you want to laugh at the grammar misfortunes of others, click here.
So, this weekend I thought it would be a grand idea for us to walk to downtown Lake Worth. I figured it was about 1-1 1/2 miles, so not a far walk. Besides, why not be environmentally friendly, get some exercise, see the town by foot. It’s one thing to drive through a neighborhood, and it’s another to walk it. You get to see all the cracks that aren’t filled in with fire hydrants and landscaping. It’s nice. One should know which lots reek of urine (human? animal?), which have boarded up houses and which ones are voting for who. Yes, JP and I got to figure all this out on our…30+-minute walk. I was a bit wrong in my destination distance estimate, I admit. But, it gave way to uber thirstiness by the time we reached Lake Avenue! Anywho, at least we got to burn some calories before we consumed them!
Topic switch! On the way home tonight, I grabbed some fennel at the local market. I’ve always wanted to try this at home, so score. The raw fennel smelled like black licorice straight up; too bad I’m not a fan of black licorice. In any event, I had faith that the grilling process would change that. And it did. Just a little s&p and some olive oil plus a little grill heat…tasty goodness. The result was a little celery, but much more mellow, and with better texture 
As I type this, I’m on hold with AT&T. In fact, this phone call is crossing the 20-minute-and-4-representatives mark. First, it was Kaia at AT&T U-verse; then Pen or Penny at AT&T wireless; Jeneanne was next; and now I have Ashley on the line. Oh, it’s really a party up in here; Melinda’s just joined us on the line. That’s five. Five people to go through for a simple task - I want to bundle my wireless and cable/internet services on one bill. One company, one bill. Sounds simple, but apparently, if you’re AT&T, it is not.
I was sort of gung-ho about AT&T’s cable/internet service mainly because they don’t make you sign a freakin’ contract (*cough*Comcast*cough!). Secondly, I don’t know techie stuff, but I heard the ‘fiber optics’ thing is good. Plus, we have our mobile service with them. So here we are now. More specifically, here we are on hold. Looks like I’ve now passed the 35-minute mark.
Why do we put up with this shiz? The Fed says our economy is on the mend, but with service like this, I don’t see how. I feel the total of opposite of wanting to buy something right now. Instead, I feel compelled to sell everything and move to a remote island. Like Bouvet.
In any event, I’ll stop boring you with my customer service bitching. Instead, enjoy this picture of Mr. Hyde Herbert Pace in his Halloween “chicken head” costume. Totally unhappy. We love him!
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