The other day I ruminated for you on the subject of going to "the store".
Not naming the store but because of growing up in a very small town there was usually only *one* store so one didn't have to name it.
That prompted an email from a friend of mine with whom I spent many childhood years in that town.
He said he had been thinking about all the words and phrases that were commonplace back then but have since mostly disappeared from our speech.
So he wrote a little poem about it.
With thanks to Jerry, here it is.
Did he miss any?
If you can think of any more, just let us all know in your comment.
But they are all foreign to me! 😁😉
ReplyDeleteThese came from Ron in North Carolina via email: Holy Cow!!! Gee Willow Curs (Willikers). Fast as a rabbit. Holy smokes.
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