Went to the county fair last night. Here are some highlights in the world of grammar (including my friend the apostrophe):
1. In the horse barn, a sign proclaimed that they were “not responsible for accident’s” (whose accidents? Accident’s accidents).
2. Apparently, something belonged to the inanimate firearms at JT Gun’s (the gun’s trigger perhaps?).
3. Finally, someone actually paid for a sign that said “ATM Machine” (read: Automatic Teller Machine Machine. Was it the machine that made the machines?!).
I think that anytime someone presses the apostrophe key on the keyboard, a window should pop up saying “Are you sure you want to use this? You may be giving possession to something that doesn’t exist.” Anyway, I gotta go. My school is serving taco’s for lunch.
I picked up Family Force 5’s album “Business Up Front/Party in the Back” this weekend. They are kind of a mix between Beck, Beastie Boys, and Thousand Foot Krutch. Their



