First, they came for the adverbs, and I said nothing, even though I knew that this action did not bode good for our language. Then they came for the verbs, and I said nothing, even though I seen it coming and knew that good grammar had went away and that verbing weirds our language. […]
Welcome to the website woven for wordaholics, logolepts, and verbivores. Carnivores eat meat; herbivores eat plants and vegetables; verbivores devour words. If you are heels over head (as well as head over heels) in love with words, tarry here a while to graze or, perhaps, feast on the English language. Ours is the only language in which you drive in a parkway and park in a driveway and your nose can run and your feet can smell.