Showing posts with label language. Show all posts
Showing posts with label language. Show all posts
28.9.10
Clouds
Three years ago Michela L went up to her internet and asked it the following question.
I wonder how she is these days.
9.9.10
ATM Stalemate
25.8.10
Bellababy
I suppose we must assume that if the good people at "bellababy.ie" have gone to all the trouble of getting an expensive sign made up, they must mean what they say on it. So, in that spirit let me commend them fully to you for all your baby shopping needs. For they truly are:Baby Shopping at it is very best!
4.8.10
Pommelling
I always feel that if you're going to be not funny you'd be as well, at the very least, making some sense whilst doing it. This, from the otherwise excellent Old Green Tree public house in Bath, being an attempt to warn off potential smokers whilst being lighthearted and jovial at the same time. Some people I'm sure will find this hilarious. Predictably, I am simply bound to point out the following defects:- a pommel is the upper front part of a saddle; a saddlebow. I've no idea what pommelling means.
- subconsciousness is a state not immediately available to your conscious mind in which you fancy your sister, hose down an elephant and run through the office naked. Generally worth avoiding.
29.7.10
Spacial Advantage
Let's ignore the claim that John was born in 1941 (he was born in 1954), the bit that made us laugh is in the second last paragraph.
"He was always aware of the pattern of the game and by cleverly distributing the ball created spatial advantage".Spacial advantage! Yes we used to say precisely that about Paul Mcstay in the Jungle back in the old says. This was obviously written, in the absence of anyone who knew anything whatsoever about football, by an academic curator type. Almost certainly a woman to boot. No offence.
27.7.10
Parker Close
25.6.10
QUICK - Horse Box
6.6.10
A Fruity Cummerbund
Sitting in the garden with the eldest. It's hot and windy.
Me: How you getting on with "The Inimitable Jeeves"?Ten minutes later.
Her: Good.
Me: It's good, not too old for you?
Her: No, it's funny.
Her: Dad, what's a cummerbund?
Me: Er, it's a kind of thing that men put round their waists. In the olden times.
Her: Oh. What's fruity then?
Me: Fruity ... it's like bold, cheeky.
Her: Oh. A cheeky thing you wear round your waist, then?
Me: Yes, exactly. Very cheeky.
1.6.10
Portable Telephones
21.5.10
11.5.10
Random Acts of Kindness
10.5.10
Small Problem Health
New Slovakian hairdresser today ...three children, one big two small, husband cheat with bitch, small problem health (points to front-bottom), better now, landlord pervert... spent as much time on grooming my ears, nose and eyebrows as my hair.
This definitely means I'm getting old.
This definitely means I'm getting old.
23.4.10
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27.2.10
Going Forward
It's one thing using the term "going forward" to mean "in the future". People actually still say this. However, I've noticed another worrying use of this thoroughly depressing neologism.
Football commentators, rather than saying "in attack", are now rather fond of saying "going forward". Perhaps I'm being over sensitive here. Maybe they've always said this.
Have they?
Football commentators, rather than saying "in attack", are now rather fond of saying "going forward". Perhaps I'm being over sensitive here. Maybe they've always said this.
Have they?
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