The other day I was writing an essay on Conrad's "Heart of Darkness", and I was aware that, as I was a bit feverish, I was probably making lots of grammatical errors. I asked mom to proof-read it, and when she caught one, I told her what I had meant and added, "I knew I made a lot of typos - but I thought I catched them all."
Good Lord.
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