Wednesday, January 30, 2008

And then he broke my comma....

Booger was playing with my computer, aka wreaking havoc on my keyboard by trying to grab the keys instead of pressing them, and he flicked the top off of my comma key. I shed a tear because I happen to be really fond of commas. I can still use it, but it's awkward to press a little nubbin instead of a key, and it is really putting a cramp in my style. I tried to compose this post without using any commas, as a way to metaphorically "pour one out" for my missing key, but it made me nauseous and I had to put them back in. Here's to you, comma key. You will be missed...

3 comments:

Grandpa in Peoria said...

How about you glue the comma back on?

Rachel said...

Duct tape fixes anything!!!

Amy said...

Funny, I didn't know things like that run in a family. Rachel's missing a key too and NO Alex at blame it on!