This is the Grammar Guy column, a weekly feature written by Curtis Honeycutt. It’s the time of year when we get outside and curse at weeds. Yes, it’s spring, which means I’ll be refusing garden gloves ...

It’s the time of year when we get outside and curse at weeds. Yes, it’s spring, which means I’ll be refusing garden gloves in favor of the feeling of dark, rich terra firma underneath my fingernails.

Meet Cute: “Kevin and I met at Home Depot, standing in line at the checkout. He and his best friend, James, were in front of me and I got a splinter in my finger and I was with my friend Laura and I ...