Let’s see - from me, “yandy” = “lady.” I don’t remember how old I was, but we were in the grocery store parking lot, and a woman in a Mustang was taking her sweet time about backing out. My mom muttered, “Move your Mussy, lady,” and I picked it up and went about saying, “Move your Mussy, yandy.”
Also from me, Necco Wafers are “sortas,” because I was a notoriously picky eater, and wasn’t sure I’d like them. Mom kept trying to describe them, and then my dad said, “Aren’t they sort of like Sweet Tarts?” Mom dubiously replied, “Well, sorta, I guess…” and since then, they’ve been “sortas.”
I also called slushies “dumas” (pronounced DOO-muh) but for the life of me I can’t remember why. I just remember being mightily embarrassed when once as a teenager I asked for a duma at the counter and then couldn’t figure out the look I got in return!
My brother called Life Savers “bendas,” but the reasoning behind that has also been lost to the ages.
OK, I just noticed that 3 out of the 4 are associated with junk food - I wonder what that says about us!