Mate! Maaaaate! I leev in ‘Straya, where everythink that can be shortened into slang, is. Speshly, like, words that have heaps o’ lettuhs, so, like, they get shortened to a few lettuhs wiv an ‘O’ on the end?
So they go they go they go like ‘Ambo’ for ambulance driver? Or they go, like, ‘arvo’ for, like, afternoon? It’s sooooo Ozzie, soooooo 'Strayan. Speshly the question marks at the end, eh.
Confused Dutch boy checking in.
“I am going on vacation” seems like a correct sentence to me.
“I and my family are going on vacation” just makes the subject plural, and adapts the conjugation of the verb accordingly (God I hope I spelled all of that right. Ly. :)).
What’s the catch? What did I miss? It seems OK to me.
what really chaps my ass, is that(and TN can back me on this one) everyone in Tennessee pronounces Lafayette as luhfayeet. Even the newscasters in Nashville do it. I just keep thinking that this was a man’s name, and I’m sure he wouldn’t care much for an entire region mispronouncing it.
Yes, that’s what I was griping about. You always put yourself last. Good manners and good grammar.
As for "Where are you at?", isn’t it a dangling participle?
Where’s an English major when you need one?
Another example that drives me crazy:
“My coworkers and myself went out to lunch.”
“My husband and myself bought a new house.”
Arrgghh! It’s “ME”!!!
I think people think “myself” is somehow “more proper,” but it ain’t!
I really think that’s a regional thing, though. There are some words that are just pronounced differently- aunt said as “ant,” in some places, or the fact that most people I know (as well as me, for that matter) can’t say drawer as a two syllable word- though we don’t say it the same as the verb d-r-a-w either…I try to avoid borrower if possible, too, that one’s even harder. Until recently I didn’t realize that “krick” wasn’t a seperate word for a small body of water- how does anyone get that out of creek? I don’t understand how people get “banger” out of Bangore either, but it doesn’t hurt me any to hear it.
Not by everyone, we here say it like “ant”, and as a sidenote I have an aunt Martha. In school, a girl who had moved down from Minnesota once mentioned her “ont” We just loved that one.
My dad is a treasure trove of these things. He’s a cabinet maker and when he picks up plywood and lumber he’s gettin’ maturls (materials).
Q: Is Ed comin’ over later?
A: Postaby (Supposed to be)
If you’re preparing to engage in an activity…
“I’m fixin’ to go to the store.”
“I saw Jimmy downtown wallago.” (a while ago)
If you are unable to do something, then you “cain’t”
One that bugs me to no end is “My car needs washed.” I hate that, whatever the hell it is.
Another one my parents use frequently is “stinging scorpion” What other kind is there? A laughing scorpion? You don’t need to narrow it down from scorpion!
Thanks, all, for getting the thread back on track.
Allow me to explain my stance on grammar and pronunciation:
I do not speak proper English at all times.
I do not expect others to speak proper English at all times.
What is “proper” depends on who you ask and where you are when you ask it.
Dialects don’t bother me. In fact, I like the variety of flavors.
Most slang doesn’t bother me.
Language, like everything else, evolves.
There are certain situations in which slang (and profanity) are inappropriate.
There are certain situations in which one ought to strive to use and pronounce words correctly. By “correctly,” I mean “in a way which would not cause an English teacher to cringe.”
Pet peeves, by definition, are quite personal and do not stand up well under the scrutiny of logic. Thus, I can say “Dig the rainbow, y’all. That’s far-fuckin’-out!” without any sense of shame. However, I will reconsider my opposition to physical violence if someone else says “Irregardless, the relaty company sux for all intensive purposes. Ek cetera.”
Well, remember that the 39th President also happened to have studied nuclear physics at Eureka College in New York, but always had an annoying habit of pronouncing “nuclear” as “nukier.” Of course, around here, “Jordan” is pronounced “Jerdan.”
My coworker is a treasure trove of such stuff–“prolithic” for prolific being one of the worst. Then there’s her “ceular” phone, and her constant misuse of “holistic” and “parameter.”
One of my aunts (pronounced aints) was fond of plaskit, rifle (for raffle), menses (plural of men), testes (plural of test), worsh (wash), reench (rinse), deeshes (plural of dish), crishtchul (crystal), rat cheer (right here), hit (it) on and on. I used to do a riff for my mom that went: “Waell, I’m fixin’ to worsh and reench my plastic deeshes and my crishtchul afor I go to the rifle; and then all them menses has got to go take their testes.” Our guilty pleasure!
Of course, I use “fixin’ to,” and “over yonder” and have been known to say “hose pipe” and “tump.”