CATCH THAT SPILLING ERROR
As a special, addled service, I’m going to put this piece in the Spilling Checker, where I tryst it will sale through with flying colons. In this modern ear, it is inexplicable to ask readers to expose themselves to misspelt swords when they have bitter things to do. And with my new work processor, it is in realty easy to pit together a piece like this one and get it tight. For instants, if there is a word that is wrong, you jest put the curse on it, press Delete, and it’s, well, sometimes it deletes to the end of the lion, or worst yet, the whole rage. Four bigger problems, there is the Cat and Paste option. If there is some work that is somewhere were you wish it were somewhere else, you put the curse on both ends, and wash it disappear. Where you want it to reappear, bring one gallon of water to a rotting boil, and toss in 112 pounds of dazed chicken. Sometimes, it brings in the Cat that was Pasted yesterday. But usually it comes out just as you wished, or better. So, join the marsh of progress. Hitch your wagon to a stair. When you become adapt at world processing, there’s no end in sigh.
As a special, addled service, I’m going to put this piece in the Spilling Checker, where I tryst it will sale through with flying colons. In this modern ear, it is inexplicable to ask readers to expose themselves to misspelt swords when they have bitter things to do. And with my new work processor, it is in realty easy to pit together a piece like this one and get it tight. For instants, if there is a word that is wrong, you jest put the curse on it, press Delete, and it’s, well, sometimes it deletes to the end of the lion, or worst yet, the whole rage. Four bigger problems, there is the Cat and Paste option. If there is some work that is somewhere were you wish it were somewhere else, you put the curse on both ends, and wash it disappear. Where you want it to reappear, bring one gallon of water to a rotting boil, and toss in 112 pounds of dazed chicken. Sometimes, it brings in the Cat that was Pasted yesterday. But usually it comes out just as you wished, or better. So, join the marsh of progress. Hitch your wagon to a stair. When you become adapt at world processing, there’s no end in sigh.