Maybe, just maybe, people are checking out my blog. More than three months after I wrote a “Vons-dalism” post about a faulty sign at a Vons grocery store in La Quinta, California, a mystery person took action. Yesterday Lindsay, my friend from IAMNOTASTALKER, sent me the photo below. She wanted to know if I visited La Quinta recently without telling her. I live almost 3,000 miles away and was not in La Quinta. Someone else scratched an essential S on the sign — someone who I’m guessing (and hoping) reads When Write Is Wrong.
This grammatical graffiti artist knows that in sentence
construction, as in life, it’s the little things that matter. I don’t condone
defacing public property, mind you, but now, like one of the Seven Dwarfs, I’m