This is funny, tonight on my way to work I stopped to redeem one of these coupons and the guy behind the counter said “what’s that.”
“A coupon”
“For what”?
I’m thinking, wow, just like in the thread but no, once I explain it the guy was very enthusiastic and said he wanted some of that action and after I paid he went and pulled a couple of bags off the shelf.
Luckily that isn’t the store I usually buy them from.
Edward Estlin Cummings (October 14, 1894 – September 3, 1962), abbreviated E. E. Cummings, was an American poet, painter, essayist, and playwright. His publishers and others have sometimes echoed the unconventional capitalization in his poetry by writing his name in lower case, as e. e. cummings; Cummings himself did not approve of this rendering. *