It’s late but I had to pass on this sentence from Mathew Yglesias. He’s writing about the futility of Barnes and Noble’s efforts to survive and the vagaries of capitalism and technology.

 One day you’re the soulless corporate bohemoth crushing independent bookstores beneath your mighty boot and doing a damn fine job of it, and the next thing you know the prevailing technological winds shift and you’re roadkill.

It’s such a great sentence that you hardly notice the typo.