I love Ian Frazier.
I don’t mean that way. It’s not like we plan to be married in the spring.
But I have adored his writing ever since it began appearing in the pages of the New Yorker.
And his essay last week about typos made me yelp with joy.
So I’m sharing it with you here, today. It will take you maybe 2 minutes to read, and I predict they’ll be the funnest 2 minutes of your day.