Pigs Are Flying Through A Frosty Hell
14 April 2010
I vowed never, never but here I am. Being an almost total mercenary, I don't like to write unless I'm getting paid, but desperate times call for . . .. . . blogging. So herein commences my blog. I won't say much yet because I can't think of anything to say, but I'll be racking my brain for the next day or so until something springs to mind. Actually here's something: if "commence" means to start something, why is graduation called "commencement?" I've never understood that. Also should the question mark have gone on the inside or the outside of that sentence. If I were quoting a person, it should go on the inside, obviously. But since I'm just setting the word off in quotes--"commencement"--maybe it goes on the outside. This is another reason I haven't blogged. I need editors. And copyeditors. They are really so much valuable in the world than writers. And I'll leave it at that.