|2008-11-16 21:55:00||amazed||Right Turn Clide – The Bloodhound Gang|
My hostess can touch-type without even looking at the screen. To test this, I declaimed the following as it came into my head:
How much is that doggy in the window??
The one with the belchily tail?
How much is the square root of an irrational number?
I do hope that surd is for sale.
She was looking at me all the time. Her only mistakes were the repeated question-mark and double-return at the end of the first line.
I’ve already lost count of the times I’ve had to correct my typing in this entry.