My Spellchecker I have a spelling checker, It came with my PC. It plainly Marx four my revue Mistakes I cannot sea. I've run this poem threw it, I'm sure your pleased too no, It's letter perfect in it's weigh, My checker tolled me sew. (Reprinted from Keywords, Journal for the Commodore Users Group of St. Louis, July 1997, via the Commodore Information Center http://home.att.net/~rmestel/commodore.html)