Demystifying plurals and apostrophes.

“That will be $387.44. Will that be cash, credit, or would you like to pay for it in six easy monthly installments? We also offer financing at an unbelievably low rate of …”

“Wait a moment,” I interrupted. “All I’m buying is one super gigantic monster tub of popcorn, with extra butter; seven foot-long hot dogs on whole wheat buns with sauerkraut; a carton of Milt’s Marvelous Malted Milk Chocolate Yummies, and a small diet soda with no ice.”

“Oh, no ice. Sorry, my mistake. That’ll be … let’s see … yes, that’s only $29 even.”

That sounded a little better, but I guess it was all relative. At least I didn’t have to take out a second mortgage on my house just to pay the stadium prices for snacks at the football game.  I hadn’t seen the Bats play for years;  a friend had given me a ticket and I was thrilled.

As she handed me the food, the attendant at the cash register asked, “Where are you sitting?”

“I’m in Section J Row 12,” I beamed.

“Ah, great seats! Well, enjoy the game,” she remarked with a smile.

I was reflecting on what a nice person she was, as I meandered through the crowd. I found Section J, and I was descending to Row 12 when the announcer cried out, “Ladies and Gentlemen, please rise for the Star Spangled Banner!”

I was excited. This was my favorite part.

However, the announcer continued. “But first, is there a cardiologist in the stadium? A man is heading to Section J Row 12 having just purchased one super gigantic monster tub of popcorn with extra butter, seven foot long hot dogs on whole wheat buns with sauerkraut, a carton of Milt’s Marvelous Malted Milk Chocolate Yummies, and a small diet coke with no ice.”

I heard gasps all around me.

“Just imagine,” said one elderly woman with bright orange hair and matching lipstick. “He probably smokes too.”

“Yeah, boy,” replied the guy sitting next to her. “He (burp) would eat us out of house and home.”

I tried to discreetly make my way to my seat.

“There he is,” cried a little girl. “There’s the man!” I winced, but still I glanced over at her. She was pointing at me.

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  • Kate Smedley on May 25, 2009

    Brilliant and witty Joel – English lessons were never this much fun! I now have visions of your trapped in your ‘hide-a-bed’. Inspired as always.

  • stryka66 on May 25, 2009

    Thoroughly enjoyed your encounter with Aunt Ruth – long live the apostrophe (in its rightful place, of course). Wonderful piece of writing…thank you

  • Christine Ramsay on May 25, 2009

    That is a brilliant and very funny story. I can’t tell you the number of times I have tried to teach children at my school how to use apostrophes correctly. I should ask them to read this story. Well done.

    Christine

  • julianhw on May 25, 2009

    What a brilliant way to teach it – really well done and enjoyable

  • Betty Carew on May 25, 2009

    Absolutely awesome Nutuba , great writing and the lessons were fun too. lol

  • OhSugar on May 25, 2009

    Excellent piece. It made me laugh and think about the message at the same time. Good job.

  • Katie Marie on May 25, 2009

    Loved the sideline into the folding couch bed. Great read.

  • Mr Ghaz on May 25, 2009

    Great post!!..that was lovely and wonderful story.I really enjoyed reading this article.liked it..thanx for sharing this wonderful piece.

  • nenen on May 25, 2009

    nice story joel, liked it so much

  • Jerry Bradford aka Jerry Atrixx on May 25, 2009

    This was refreshing, and well written. I will read more in the future

  • Karen Gross on May 25, 2009

    Excellent piece, as always! Just when we think that Aunt Ruth has done it all – you put her in the cheerleading squad! What a classy lady!

  • bunnygotblog on May 25, 2009

    Love it!!! AND what timing, needed a laugh!

  • Duff D Moss on May 25, 2009

    Awesome! That was a great read.

  • Ruby Hawk on May 25, 2009

    I loved it, I can always use a little laughter. She’s a wonderful old gal.

  • Lauren Axelrod on May 26, 2009

    This was fantastic. Your writing keeps getting better and better.

  • Bullwinkle Muse on May 27, 2009

    That settles it. I’m getting season tickets next to you. The food and entertainment have sold me!

  • revivor on May 27, 2009

    Great piece – edutainment of the highest quality!!
    Don’t forget the only irregular possessive in English…
    If you weren’t sure of the sex of the cat you might say “I ate its food”. “It’s” only has an apostrophe for contractions.

    Now you’ve made me go all pedantic!! – revivor

  • DA Cournean on May 27, 2009

    Great story Joel.

  • C Jordan on May 27, 2009

    Another funny and educational Aunt Ruth story. Love them.
    Rhetorical query: if an apostrophe was to appear in apostrophes would this be my fault or the apostrophe’s fault?

  • Sarah Sullins on May 28, 2009

    I loved this story. It was fun!

  • Alina Beck on Jul 26, 2009

    Hey friend I just stumbled across this! Priceless :)

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