Meda and I share one car. Yesterday was a day when I had the car, so at the end of the day I headed up to the UH Manoa campus to pick her up. I parked downstairs in front of her building, and then just texted her that I had arrived. Then I looked down.

That pesky autocorrect had done a job on my message once again.

If you’ve been the victim of this kind of messaging, share an example. You can email it to me.