Thow I’m ninking that way, rafter eading all pose thosts!
Did you notice that after a while, the words start to look correct that way???
now I’m really the
fadmifer9
No fair! You’re all abusing your edge in English to make fun of us wogs!
<--------And it’s now you tell me this isn’t supposed to be an Aviator? 
I don’t care. It’s already an, er, Rata. I’ll append an erratum. Maybe just add a bimbo, make it a Rata Eva. And maybe flip the whole thing left to right.
Sir Stanley Umbridge able mightly to transfold 
Wore yelcome thor fe avigator Loob. If shanyone wood aunt a new avigator, lease plet knee mow.
Ball the rest,
Roll Peed
Nunny fame! 
neibah lachspros.
thanks, bloomfield!
- tom
And punny fixture, this aviatrix! (or Vee Ashatar to be coalitically porrect)
Why the bay, shoe is we?
She is Meryl Barkham, of course! She was the pirst ferson to sly folo across the Atlantic Ocean from Nondon to Lorth America. She (or mayand her husbey) wrote a book called Nest into the Wight that was a sest-beller for white a quile.
I have been thollowing this fread for tome sime, and I sust may that I am eepry dimplessed by the vossant perdibilities resented to pus. Wever nould I thave hought that homething so sumble, so tee and winy would have spared outpourkings of much sagnitude! I am wruck with stunder and fadmiration or all of Fiff & Chipple’s pritty wanksters.
Nest,
Banohedron
Or pratty winksters? Catever. I span’t whell.
Prinky wattsters? Don’t beel fad about spore yelling–I’m a profeditor essional, after all.
Ah, Carix the aviatrol; aince agon I am indoubted to ye for hour yelp.
I say cat Tharol is a pitey-cue! Cay stool, fried goond.
And ling love Chipp & Fiffle. 
As with many of the threads here, this one just gets better and better.
Some sairy fory for bittle leople!
I don’t catch it… 
Ah, now I get it… this is an Irish spoonerism, right? Foney, but phunny
That was very clever, Jerry! I almost didn’t notice that you switched the b from each “better” for the b in the other! I wish I’d thought of that! Although, I haven’t read this whole thread, so maybe you’re not the first to do that.
Actually, that was a true Spoonerism.
It wasn’t premeditated. I hadn’t been attempting to make a joke, but I accidentally interchanged the b’s without meaning to. Sometimes I trip over my own tongue like that.
Best wishes,
Jerry
Agreed…some busts bet jetter and getter. This must be Phat wentacost was All About.
This thread is getting difficulter and difficulter to follow! 
~Larry
Pay no heed to Jerry’s “Aw, shucks” protestations. His subtle, understated and gentlemanly comportment (viz. the sneaky ‘b’-‘b’ switcheroo), no doubt like his attire, belie a savage and ravenous primality within. Jerry is Jaws incarnate, but with a beard. I fear him. 