Huzzah: For Reals?

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w August 19, 2008

For Reals?

While I wouldn't consider myself a grammar fascist, I might perhaps call myself a grammar Avanguardista; my father on the other hand, well, let's just say I grew up calling him The Royal Grammarian. Anyway, my point is, I have a certain interest in well written prose, but I'm not going to throw a hissy fit in the streets for want of a, say, semi-colon. As much as I particularly like using them, it's really no great shakes if other people don't. That can't be said of many writers, apparently, as witnessed by this Boston Globe article.

Am I nuts in thinking there are probably better things in this world to get het up about?

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