a little poem......

Bloodstalker · Post by **Bloodstalker** » Mon Jan 14, 2002 9:48 am

Spell Checker Poem

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.

-Sauce unknown

Yshania · Post by **Yshania** » Mon Jan 14, 2002 9:49 am

LOL!

Shadow Sandrock · Post by **Shadow Sandrock** » Mon Jan 14, 2002 10:22 am

LOL it really does go through the Spell Check!!!

Ned Flanders · Post by **Ned Flanders** » Mon Jan 14, 2002 12:56 pm

Well, yore ether onto something ore yore on something.

Most impressive. Fore sum reason, me thinks e.e. cummings wood bee prow duh.

Aisle toe stew uh knew for muff prose.

Bloodstalker · Post by **Bloodstalker** » Mon Jan 14, 2002 2:01 pm

Ned! I had feared you had found the demigrunt and he had his way with you.

Ned Flanders · Post by **Ned Flanders** » Mon Jan 14, 2002 2:07 pm

BS,

No he's still not been found. well, that is, to say, no trap has been set. **takes a drink**. Hey, all of SYM can be our personal watering hole.

Bloodstalker · Post by **Bloodstalker** » Mon Jan 14, 2002 4:16 pm

I thought it already was?

I have been trying to enlist the aid of the Dark Flame, so far they have told me nothing, but they DO have vast amounts of alcohol in their thread.