Noted, thanks my spell chequer is not working.
Therefor I must write this ode to my spell chequer:
I have a spell in chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques for my revue
Miss steaks I kin knot see
As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee four two long
And eye can put the error rite
It's rare lea ever wrong
Eye strike a quay and type a word
And weight for it two say
Weather I am wrong or write
It shows me strait a weigh
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased too no
It's letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer told me sew
"Rafael Maldonado" <rmaldonado at REMOVEua.es> wrote in message
news:3E1D7F2A.6080209 at REMOVEua.es...
>>> kuhnfucius wrote:
>> > My tolorance
>> tolerance
>> > "proffessionals"
>> professionals
>>> -R
>
