I am a commuter. I ride the train from the 'burbs to the city each weekday. Sometimes I stay in the city late, whether it be for working late or for hanging with friends after work. When I do stay late, I get the distinct honor of riding the "late train" - a one-hour, local-stops-only train from the city back to the burbs. I get to witness some great things, and I like to share them with my followers.
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Grammar so Poor It Must Be a New Language on the Late Train (from September 3, 2013)
My head was spinning when I heard the following: "Your daughter said something outta pocket to my niece at the day care and it needs be docutated. Don't mess wit my baby. Oh, I got you some popcorns. Whatchu want me do wit it?"
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Oh dear. I am mourning the death of the English language...
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