Ode To The Spellchecker

[albaqwerty]

(courtesy of trillian.mit.edu)

Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.

Eye strike a key and type a word
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.

As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
Its rare lea ever wrong.

Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.

[Mamyalynne]

Nice one :-)

[chrissa1]

Hahahahahahah ahaha ha. Brilliant.

[marval]

That is a good one.

[tonyav]

LOL, I like it. Should I be worried that I read that quite easily though ;-)

[Tuvok]

An oldy but still a goody

[Canary42]

Sum tie pose there :-)

[Patsy33]

Haha ..Love it!

[Zacs-Master]

Grate!