• fitjazz@lemmynsfw.com
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    1 year ago

    Frickin Milwaukee calling water fountains “bubblers”. They know damn well nobody else calls them that, yet they still act like they didn’t know what your talking about when you ask where the water fountain is.

    Disclaimer: my information is from 30 years ago and may be slightly out of date.

  • Godric@lemmy.world
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    1 year ago

    I love looking at accent maps of the US, it’s interesting to see how batshit bad at the language some of my countrymen are

    • mic_check_one_two@lemmy.dbzer0.com
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      1 year ago

      My buddy is from South Carolina, and I distinctly remember the first time he said this. We were hanging out in his living room with some other friends, and it started to storm. He dropped the “devil’s beating his wife with a frying pan” line, and I swear it was a record scratch moment for everyone in the room. Every single person instantly stopped what they were doing, trying to process what he had just said.

  • shalafi@lemmy.world
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    1 year ago

    Me moving to the South:

    “Red bugs.”

    “Chiggers?”

    “Yes. Red bugs.”

    “Are we talking about the same thing?!”

  • corsicanguppy@lemmy.ca
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    Just find me the place where ‘u’ is still relevant, like they’re using pre-T9 1996 phones and are too lazy to press [9][9][9][6][6][6][8][8] to spell a real world, so I can give them all phones that won’t continue wrecking their wrists from the weight.

    Nevermind. They’re a lost cause. Nuke it from orbit.

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    This is lovely. I really like the quirks of language.

    Makes me think of the jibberish that my dialect makes when simply pointing out a direction.