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The Grammar Diet

6 October, 2006
Posted in: Mr. Waffle

Mr. Waffle: It must be time for dinner.

Me: I think it must be; I’m starving, myself.

Him: Am I married to Posh Spice?

Me: No, I’m starving, comma, myself.

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  1. pog says

    10 October, 2006 at 18:55

    Had me worried for just a second, there.
    Lyyne Truss would be so proud of you.

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