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Ode to my Spell-checker

This is a guest post by The Urban Blabbermouth. Comments are welcome.
Technology is tracking us everyday and everywhere and we are unaware of this.  Here is one:
A reminder of computer limits:
Ode to My Spell Checker” (author unknown) Eye halve a spelling checker
It came with my pea sea.
It plainly marks four my revue miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a quay and type a word and weight for it to say
Weather eye yam wrong oar write.
It shows me strait a weigh.  As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long  And eye can put the error rite.
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it,
I am shore your pleased to no.
Its letter perfect awl the way.
My checker told me sew.