Reuters reports that Facebook is unveiling a Latin language option.
This would not doubt give great joy to Miss Jacobs, my high school Latin teacher. She was also the high school French teacher. It was a very small country high school.
The school didn’t care about your self-esteem–back then, schools realized that achievement builds self-esteem, not vicey-versey–but, by the time you finished, you could by gum read, write, and cipher.
All joking aside, I learned more about English grammar in two years of Latin than I learned in 12 years of English classes. Go figure.
A personal note: I’m getting my house ready for market. Normal insanity resumes when the paint cans go away and the “For Sale” sign goes up.