Of course, I proofread everything I read--unintentionally, of course, but I do it nonetheless. So imagine my delight when the water bill came today, and it read, "[The] spring 2010 hydrant flushing program is currently scheduled to begin Monday, March 22 and
fun for approximately eight weeks." What's
funny is that I think as I read, so I got as far as hydrant flushing and immediately thought, "
Fun." Then I read that it already started and that it would
fun for a while. Was that some kind of Freudian slip? Do the water company employees greatly enjoy the hydrant flushing process? Or were they thinking, "fun," just as sarcastically as I was, resulting in some "fun" just slipping right in there?
I think typos make things fun. They show a little bit of fallibility, which we all possess and in which we should all revel.
Let me leave you with our new day-rhymes:
Monday is fun day.
Tuesday is blues day.
Wednesday is friends day.
Thursday is hers day.
Friday is my day.
Saturday is flatter day.
Sunday is pun day.