I habitually use, when speaking, bad grammar. My particular bad word of choice is “ain’t.” I think I will work on my choice of words
and diction.
I often say “you all” instead of “y’all” because my Aunt
Sharon does that, and I admire how she speaks.
Ole Boy cracks me up by breaking into song at any given
moment…he often changes the lyrics to suit the moment, such as while discussing
what we need at the grocery store I mention cheese, and he breaks out with “♪Cheese
release me, let me go...♫”
I have been told that I have the sense of humor of an adolescent
male. “Cheese release me…” reminds me
of flatulence. Fluffing, that is. But don’t tell anyone I said that.
Chicks fluff. Men
lower sonic booms.
Did you ever notice that when someone says, “Don’t tell
anyone, but…” they are fixing to do exactly what they are instructing you not
to do?
“Fixing to” is a perfectly good southern expression. I probably won’t lose that word. Probably won’t lose my southern accent
either.
I am apparently fond of “quotation marks” today.
I need a nice spring day to get out and get some new
photography! For now, I’ll have to again
recycle some I took in the past.
In my previous post, I posted a photo of this bridge from the top of it...this is the "boardwalk." |
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Rock Springs, Natchez Trace Parkway Nature Trail (The Shoals) |
Beaver Dam at Rock Springs, Natchez Trace Parkway Nature Trail (The Shoals) |
It is really pretty where you live; I know I've said that before, but it is so pretty and green! I do hope a nice weather spring day comes along so you can enjoy it and be outside to snap some pictures! Got to love a man that is not afraid to burst out singing and has a sense of humor to change the words with the situation!
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