Friday, February 27, 2009
And he's back
I used to steal my internet from a trusting neighbor who generously kept his wireless connection open. But then this person realized that everyone in the building was stealing from him/her, and turned it off. I spent the last two painfully non-connected weeks hoping against hope that the signal would come back on, but have now broken down and got the damn thing myself. This should mean more blogging. Maybe.
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Hurrah! The world has been missing your posts about the important things you do with your life.
And the photographs of food, particularly.
I have thousands of readers who seem to think it's important to look at pictures of trains or small winkies. Er... I don't know who is sadder: them or me.
Although I am a bit worried about your neighbour, who goes from being a man in the first sentence to something slightly more ambiguous in the second. Or is that a New York thing?
For all I know, the signal could be emitted by an alien life form utterly unclassifiable within our Earth-based gender concepts.
That it to say, grammatical uncertainty is here deployed as a descriptive and rhetorical device. I develop new meanings out of language by flouting its conventions.
El blog de arena: your first stop for postmodern grammar.
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