Day 384: “And In Closing…”

originally published January 18, 2013 A political catchphrase can be more than a sound bite. It can capture the tone of a movement, appeal to the angst of a people, and sometimes it can be the cluster of words that defines a person’s place in history. But for every “Ask not what your country can […]

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Day 370: Eponymation, Part III

originally published January 4, 2013 I devoted a couple of December articles to the curious phenomenon of eponyms, those nuggets of linguistic history in which a word enters our language, named for the soul responsible for its origin. I don’t know if I’ll ever be among the fortunate who have contributed their moniker to our […]

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Day 363: What? The “Fuck!”

originally published December 28, 2012 A sizzling labio-dental fricative, a punchy open-mid back unrounded vowel, followed by a triumphant voiceless velar plosive. It’s a single syllable with the cartilage-crunching mule-kick of power. It is fuck. On the one hand, it represents the beautiful act of love; on the other, it is the perfunctory summation of […]

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Day 352: Eponymation, Part II

originally published December 17, 2012 A week ago I sifted through a lengthy list of eponyms in search of as much disposable trivia as I could squeeze into a thousand words. As I’m always eager to save some time on a topic-hunt, I’ve decided today’s article will be essentially the same thing, but from a […]

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Day 341: Font-astic History

originally published December 6, 2012 How much do you really think about fonts? Are you the type who launches each new typing endeavor in Callibri or Times New Roman because that’s the default your version of Microsoft Word shipped with? Do you revert to Arial / Helvetica because that’s your no-nonsense font standard? Or do […]

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Day 272: Neighbor, My Neighbour

originally published September 28, 2012 Many of my more astute readers will no doubt have noticed that I tend to favor the American spelling system above the British / Canadian system I grew up with. A number of people (and here I’m assuming we can utilize zero as a number) have asked why that is. […]

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