OT: Spell Check?
 

I ran across this poem in my school's newsletter, and thought you all could enjoy it too - too cute to pass up!!

Dew Not Deep End on Yore Come Pewter
Eye halve a spelling checker
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marquis 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 checker tolled me sew.

- author unknown

other mist bee "PUDER "