I recently found a book called Just My Typo; a compilation of howlers of various kinds. Among them were examples of articles that suddenly switched topic by accident. I offer this one.
So the congregation decided on a European trip for their beloved pastor, and on Saturday made him acquainted with the delightful fact. Accompanying the report of the committee was a nicely-filled purse, which was placed at the disposal of the pastor, who, after thanking them, made a turn down South Main Street as far as Planet, then up Planet to Benefit Street, where he was caught by some boys, who tied a pan to his tail. Away he went again, up Benefit Street and down College, at the foot of which he was shot by a policeman.
