Have you ever heard anyone make an amusing malapropism, or have you made any yourself?
― MarkH, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Fuckin thick bastard, we used to have bets about what words he'd spell wrong. I remember winning a fiver with "airoplane".
― Ronan, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Jonnie, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Emma, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I often misread things. whole sentences.
― richard john gillanders, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
When small and wee, I referred to the hibiscus flower in Hawaii, where I lived, as 'high biscuits.' I prefer my version.
― Ned Raggett, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Anna, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― mark s, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― N., Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Alan Trewartha, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
For some reason, I enjoy deliberately replacing 'erratic' with 'erotic'. I don't know why.
― Pete, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Um "staunch" and "stanch" are frequently confused, but results not usually very notable.
― Pyth, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
she meant "surfing" but I think she's onto something.
― fritz, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― nickn, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― electric sound of jim, Monday, 28 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Damian, Tuesday, 29 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
When I was smaller than the long grass in summer (so about twenty five years ago) I had a teddy bear thatI loved very much. His name was Paisley, and my father admitted many years later that he had suggested this name for said ted because of his russet/orange hue. SO my ted was named, sickly enough, after the arch bigot the Rev. Ian. My Pop isn't sectarian, he's just got an odd sense of humour. If this was not enough, ma and Pa insisted on dragging me to church nearly every sunday (The Crown Court Church of Scotland, Drury Lane, to be precise) where I sang children's hymns, one of which was 'Praise him, Praise him, all thechildren love him - he is love, he is love'. To my infants' ears the massed congregation seemed to be singing 'Paisley, Paisley, All the children love him'. For a while aged 2/3 I believed the purpose of the old smelly building, the singing and candles and all, the whole church thing, was to shower my teddy with praise.
This isn't exactly germaine to this thread but I feel a hell of a lot better getting it off my chest.
― misterjones, Tuesday, 29 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― electric sound of jim, Tuesday, 29 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Did none of you go to school with children? I thought school-law states someone try this gag at least a thousand times a biology lesson. I shall ask my high-school biology-teaching sister-in-law.
― Graham, Tuesday, 29 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kim, Tuesday, 29 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tim, Wednesday, 30 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― richard john gillanders, Wednesday, 30 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Of course he meant tentacles.
― mms, Wednesday, 30 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― emil.y, Friday, 1 February 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)