It’s now December. Which means there are less shopping days left until Christmas than there were previously. Horrified by the announcement that we were to have a best decorated office competition, I started trawling the net for something decidedly anti-Christmas. I mean, I’m half Jewish, if we liked Christ we probably wouldn’t have had him killed. So, just before my colleagues came back from their lunch break at poundstretchers (festooned in tinsel and fairy lights like yuletide Al Qaeda, destined to spray festive shrapnel accross my desk) I found this.
It’s from a brilliant website I found called Spelling Mistakes Cost Lives, check it out.