Handed
down through the ages, favorite old sayings seep into the way we
speak.
The fun part is the way we keep adding expressions that become favorite
new sayings - at times, from out of the mouths of babes.
At our house, for example, whenever we want something right this
minute, we say: "I want chips now!" The "chips, now!" command has
been in effect ever since granddaughter Olivia was a preschooler
and one day had a particular yen for potato chips. I told her to
wait, I'd get them, be patient.
She repeated the request, nicely in her sweet little girl voice.
"Wait," I said.
These went on for what I considered to be a brief interlude but
apparently the wait was becoming too long for Olivia.
Finally she got right up in my face and declared in no uncertain
terms, not so sweetly: "I want chips now!"
I heard her, as may have the neighbors.
Maybe I should have made her wait even longer for potato chips,
but being a grandmother, ordained to spoil grandchildren, I chipped
in (so to speak) and incidentally added new phrase to our family's
collection of sayings.
So remember this. Whenever you really need want something done right
now, say, "I want chips."
Staying with us during summer months, both grandchildren, Scott
and Olivia, were involved in inspiring yet another new saying. They
wanted to go swimming -- hurry, hurry. With other things to do before
I took them to the pool, I told them, "Not yet ready."
They giggled. Did I mean: "Not ready yet?"
Yeah, that's what I meant and from then on I deliberately said "not
yet ready" when I actually meant, "Hang on … Hold your horses."
Another phrase with certain meaning in our family: "Once again."
Those two little words, through gritted teeth, were uttered by the
computer guy trying to get me back on line again. The computer wasn't
working and I didn't understand why.
The expert
tried to explain, telling me why and what to do, but I kept asking
dumb and dumber questions.
Finally, determined to repeat his instruction -- hopefully for the
last time -- he said, "Once again."
Thereafter, every time I have to repeat myself to members of the
family about this or that, I say it again.
Whenever describing someone who's getting on in years, at my house
we say that he or she "is no fried chicken."
Obviously, the phrase "no fried chicken" sprang from "no spring
chicken," but ever since someone in the family - forget who - misquoted
the expression years ago, we have compared certain senior citizens
to fried -- rather than spring -- chickens.
Back at The Baytown Sun, one word used to say it all: "Well."
That's what we news roomies would say with a shrug of resignation
befitting various situations.
It's hard to explain. It's a little like "oh, well" but, reduced
to one word, it adds a certain nuance, remindful of yet another
expression, "Less is more."
Also, we could compare it with such expressions as "The way the
cookie crumbles" or "Back to square one" or "If it's not one thing
or another."
OK, I can't explain it so let's leave it at that:
Well.
© Wanda Orton
Baytown Sun Columnist
"Wandering" May
23, 2017 column
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