I feel like Tiger Woods, but without the billion dollars.
I owe you an apology. The post that went out on the RSS Feed last night, and was distributed via email this morning, was chock-full of typos and crappy writing. I’m embarrassed. And I apologize. You deserve better.
It was late, I’m under more than a few guns, and my wife — who normally proofs me — wasn’t feeling well and had gone to bed. Not an excuse, not even a good explanation — I should plan around these moments — but it’s all I have. It’s just the truth. And it sucks.
So once again — this isn’t the first time I’ve been here — I commit to doing better. I thank the frustrated reader who brought this to my attention, and I thank all of you for hanging in there with me on this journey.
I look forward to our continued sharing of this experience.
The typos — to the best of my shabby proofing abilities and with my wife still off the editorial grid — have been addressed, if you’d care to give it another go.
More deconstruction of “An Education” coming on Friday.