Churbles, Grammatical Bomb: Inaugural post.

Yes, yes, yes. It's been a long time (Especially for Davy, I don't know what the hold-up is), but now I'm going into my territory, and by my territory I mean: A territory I like to complain about, no matter how many times I'll mess it up within this post. The territory I speak of, for your information, is grammar. I have lots of complaints about the English language, including, but not limited to, Phonics, O.K., Correct grammar that I hate, -ctly, lol, and a whole lot more.

This post is just to get you acquainted with what I'm going to do, though I'm not going to really complain about anything I want to here. Now I'm going to tell you that I'm not going to have any schedule like I would wish, but I have a reason: Greg, the dog. I had a schedule with Greg that, for reasons unknown, I missed about half the time, if not more; No schedule.

Now I'm going to stop, I suspect this series won't go on forever, but will go on in your minds, for my complaints are valid, and shall buzz around in your mind.

I bid you a nice farewell, for now,

sincerely Peyton/Churbles.