I’m what you would call a stickler. (If any of you have read Lynn Truss’s Eats, Shoots and Leaves, you know what I’m talking about.) I have an obsession with grammar, with good… Continue reading →
The world I used to work in was full of men. Manly men, supermen, macho men, M-E-N men: generals, ambassadors, senators, deciders. (Sure, there were some women, but not enough.) We’d shake hands… Continue reading →
THE LINGERING ‘SO’
I’m what you would call a stickler. (If any of you have read Lynn Truss’s Eats, Shoots and Leaves, you know what I’m talking about.) I have an obsession with grammar, with good… Continue reading →