So, I’m in a hotel room in Madison, Wisconsin, about to join some friends for a weekend of frivolity and all I have to do to be set to go is to write the post for my Toppy update this week.
And I’m blocked.
Because I’m a hack, I reach for the bad writer’s friend — glomming on to something someone else did in hopes of making my own crap relevant. I believe I will fail, but still I soldier forth.
In keeping with that, I’d like to point out what Scott’s post from Wednesday and my IDs from today have in common: misspelling. Scooter quoted a song from a band whose name nobody can spell (because of the spelling funkitude which oozes from same said name), and I am updating a market which, again, nobody spells correctly (because it’s spelled nothing like it sounds).
So, while you’re listening to Lynyrd Skynyrd (“Leonard Skinnard”), enjoy tonight’s IDs from Worcester (“Wistah”), thanks to Garrett Wollman (who also corrected my initial, sadly Midwestern first attempt). And I’ll try to do better next week.