Ok, a friend posted a comic on Facebook this am that had to do with this topic, and I couldn’t resist. I simply had to wax poetic. I am one of those grammar freaks who cringes when certain errors occur. So here’s my tribute to the English language’s unruly rules. I already posted it on Facebook earlier, but it seemed to need some illustration (these apostrophes are recycled from leftover printmaking materials):
Dedicated at my husband’s urging to Frank Zappa. Some of you may know why!
When You're Bored 