Sir O gets out the Marshmallows and a long stick, leans back in his chair and ponders weather 'e culd right someting tha' wuld maik Julia's inna Teecha 'ave an em-bo-lizm.
Nah..Probably not.
I do feel for those of you that find poor spelling irritating but I've come to the conclusion that so long as I
try and spell correctly, that is all that matters. Trying to control the spelling of others seems an exercise designed to raise blood pressure. The only control you have over
anything that irritates you, is your reaction to it. You can choose to get pendantic and irritated and moan about the falling standards of todays young people and how you remember that we spelt better in the old days and had to walk five miles in the snow to school uphill both ways; or you can choose to point, smile and chuckle and get that warm satisfied feeling that you wouldn't have made such a glaring language fauz pas.
(especially because there are cheeky sods like me that will make fun of others inability to laugh it off).
Cheers
Sir O