tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323795.post651780777061920388..comments2023-09-19T10:31:04.810-04:00Comments on beloved before time: Of Commas and ComplaintsAndrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03215174193221101678noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323795.post-8174745394043232962008-05-21T22:58:00.000-04:002008-05-21T22:58:00.000-04:00I like your post here (and I liked your last one, ...I like your post here (and I liked your last one, as well, but just wanted to add this parenthesis for emphasis).<BR/><BR/>I couldn't agree more that word studies are overblown and all you say on that.<BR/><BR/>I can overuse commas and underuse them, so I have to watch it.<BR/><BR/>You're a communicator, Andrew, and that probably well describes me or my aspiration anyhow. It can be challenging!Ted M. Gossardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10580691315315271791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323795.post-36034058515359505952008-05-19T02:34:00.000-04:002008-05-19T02:34:00.000-04:00Hear my tiny violins play sympathy for lost commas...Hear my tiny violins play sympathy for lost commas! <BR/><BR/>Yes, it was fun to go to dinner with Andrew. He brought us cool shawls back from Turkey - WONDERFUL!!! I was very excited to have something from his trip! Hopefully you'll actually live in BB when he returns through on his way back to Purdue so you two can actually meet each other! Between the two of you and Leigh Ann, no wonder the poor girl is dreaming about Turkey!Halfmom, AKA, Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03545176965972986964noreply@blogger.com