My father (he never went a bundle on the appelation "Pa") died of a brain tumour just over three years ago. It was diagnosed when he had difficulty seeing. In his latter days he was fond of writing farewell emails to his friends. Sadly he believed he could touch type and was unable to see ethe results of his typing. My mother tells me that she did not havethe heart to let him know that he was just sending gibberish. So it is not so my my father letting typos through as me following in a family tradition.
My father (he never went a bundle on the appelation "Pa") died of a brain tumour just over three years ago. It was diagnosed when he had difficulty seeing. In his latter days he was fond of writing farewell emails to his friends. Sadly he believed he could touch type and was unable to see ethe results of his typing. My mother tells me that she did not havethe heart to let him know that he was just sending gibberish. So it is not so my my father letting typos through as me following in a family tradition.