The
Comma Nazi
We
(we meaning me) have a part time editor. They (they meaning she)
doesn't like the way we spell. (You will notice we have to send
her little messages within a post NOT to change a wrong spelling
which we did on porpoise for artist reasons.) (Dear Editor, please
do not change porpoise to purpose. We like it the way it is for
"artistic reasons".)
We
certainly do appreciate this editors concern for our writings.
She is certainly in many ways responsible for who we are from
writing point of view. However, she confuses us with commas. Either
we have too many or not enough. There never seems to be a "happy
medium".
"You
don't have enough commas, all of your thoughts are running together
and none of this makes sense."
So
then she puts in a bunch of commas and still none of it makes
sense, but apparently it is correct and she feels better.
"There
should be a semi;colon here." (Dear Editor, we misused the semi
colon on porpoise for "artist reasons". Please do not correct
this. Also the porpoise thing... in fact from now on when we type
porpoise and you know we mean purpose please leave it as porpoise
on purpose.)
"You
have too many commas! What is the deal with all the commas? There
are soo many commas that none of this makes sense." So she takes
out a bunch of commas and then apparently it is correct, but it
still does not make sense.
Every
day when you read this blog you should leave with some moral,
some nugget of truth that sends you away thinking that you need
to remember what you just read, that you need to keep it in the
front of your mind and ponder its meaning for the day, because
you know that this kernel of truth, this insight into the human
condition will make you a better person.
This is
not that day.
