He held his phone up for his sister to read. “Tell me what’s wrong here.”

She squinted, taking the phone from him to look at the news site. “I can’t read this, there’s a reason I still like the newspaper.”

“Or the computer.” He didn’t bother giving any other reminds, simply reaching over to zoom in. Unfortunately, it meant she wouldn’t have to search to find what he was talking about.

“…’that’s my favorite carton’?”

“Well, it’s an article about Sunday mornings. Maybe it’s about breakfast and not the TV.”

Proof positive proofreading was necessary, computer spell check or no.