One year, even after at least half a dozen people had checked it, we published and mailed out a flyer with the schedule of our Holy Week events.
It included, and I wish I was making this up, a line that said our Maundy Thursday service was on “Wednesday, March….”
How could so many people all miss something like that? I don’t know how it happened, but I can assure you this: it happens. To the best of us.
Can I admit here that I enjoy, just a little, finding a typo or other issue in a publication – especially if the book came from Oxford or Harvard or some other incredibly respected institution.
Reminders that everyone makes mistakes help me stop beating myself up over my mistakes.
Call this burying the lead, but this post is, if you haven’t already caught on, inspired by the reports that the tickets for tonight’s State of the Union included a misspelling. “Union” was spelled “Uniom.”
And, of course, this mistake exploded around social media and late night comedy.
Which, likely, has some people feeling defensive for the President.
I feel for everyone here; I enjoy getting laughs at things I post, and sometimes those laughs are at someone else’s expense.
But here’s the deal: the real problem, as I see it, is neither the type nor the jabs for laughter’s sake. No, the real problem is that many of us are more than willing to laugh – we share, forward, retweet, when “the other side” slips up, but we get all bent out of shape when someone we support is the object of any ridicule or humor.
Maybe it is ok to enjoy a laugh about a mistake made by someone you don’t like or respect. But if it’s ok for you, try not to get bent out of shape when someone else is laughing at someone you like and respect.