With spelling like that, the mark is F. |
Our local rag, famed for stories about lost dogs, locals made good and unusual weather events, beclowns itself in spectacular fashion today.
A front page story about school league tables provides a wonderful example of unconscious irony when the spelling of the name of one of the posher schools in town is mangled.
I wonder where the copy writer went to school.
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