The Soft Bigotry of Grammatical Sloth

I have a disease so thoroughly insinuated in my being that it could reasonably be described as biological. It’s my parents’ faults, really. At the same time I blame and thank them. They’ve policed my grammar so vigilantly for so long that I both blame them for my does-not-compute aversion to faulty language structure and [...]

In The Bloginning… (Or, Making My Words Flesh)

Well, I have officially arrived in the online blogging world of pretending everyone wants to hear what I have to say… or something like that. Now, I don’t mean “I’ve arrived” but that I am simply an arrival, which will mean that my relatives and three other people will read it… That is, until Zondervan [...]