One of the best ones is "bless your heart". You see, you can be as insulting as you want, as long as you finish with that saying. Ex: Hillary is a lying witch, bless her heart.
My Dad had an arsenal of these phrases, and he was raised in the Southwest.
If he noticed you were shivering in the cold... "Boy, you're shakin' like a calf sh***in' peach seeds."
Show him your scrape or cut... "I've had worse than that in my eye."
Hiking along the banks of a creek... "Careful, that mud is slicker than greased owl crap!" That one never made much sense to me, but I was mindful of my footing. The times I wasn't, and wound up on my butt, he would reach down to help me up. Followed by... "Well 'Grace', do you need more practice walking?"
His timing and delivery were usually perfect. I miss him.
And they are careful to say, "Not one of those little brown Junebugs like y'all have out in California, I mean the big glossy blue Junebugs we have out here!"
ours are green and gold! . and blue, sometimes -- kinda iridescent;;; beautiful bugs, and big, if you ride a bike!!! -- j
p.s. what outdoor temperature is "neutral" for a biker? in my experience -- depending on humidity (the wetter, the cooler) it's from 82 to 85. . you don't need a jacket, and you don't sweat while riding. . stoplights and signs introduce a different range of temperatures! . .
One you didn't mention is "Cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey." That actually has its origins from naval military gear. Muzzle loading cannon needed to have the ammo (balls) nearby for rapid reloading, and to keep them in place a brass plate with indentations was designed to allow a stack of balls held in place without rolling around (not sure why the plate was called a "monkey"). Due to the difference in expansion and contraction of the iron balls and the brass monkey, if the temperature dropped enough, the balls could roll off the monkey.
Ruiles of Grammer never use a syllable when a drawl will do.
Rules of Etiquette. Most people and all women have two first names. Women are always addressed as Miss as in Miss Molly Sue. Women are known as GRITS for Girl Raised In The South. Questions are asked backwards for example . Miss Molly Sue did you fetch the Moon Pies yet like I done tole you?"
The magic word is not please it's yes'm
Jeet?
What?
Jeet Jet?
Ma'am?
Did you eat yet?
Yes'm but I could do another taste of the pecan pie.
From a Texan, "It's all scrambled up like a dog's breakfast."
Another one. I ignore whether it was Tennessee or Kentucky where I heard this expression, and I'm applying it at the same time (as pronounced): "I don' pay it no ne'er mine."
And I actually beat a student once with a wet noodle. I was teaching an AutoCAD class, and 5 weeks into a 6 week class, one student still hadn't figured out the difference between the actions of the left and right mouse buttons, in spite of my careful explanations. I saw that the student was about to use the wrong mouse button, and I warned him that if he got it wrong, I would flog him with a piece of spaghetti from the leftover lunch bin. He clicked the wrong button, and when I hit him in the hand with the limp piece of spaghetti, he intoned, "I deserve it, I deserve it."
"I hope to shit in my mess kit." was one of my favorites. He had been in the Navy for 20 years during WWII. He had another one that I don't say. He'd tell a story and complete it with, "If that aint true there aint a &%$ in Georgia." You can guess what word he put there. It's a word I don't say.
I do miss him. We lost him too young, 65. It was probably the hardest I ever wept...
I've lived in North Carolina all my life, and I've never heard three of those sayings. I think my favorite Southern saying is "bless your heart". It is a nuanced expression with several meanings depending upon the context.
The expression about the hare is mistaken, as far as I can tell. The actual phrase that I know is "a hair across his ass (or arse)" and refers to an error in attaching the crupper of a driving harness to the horse. The crupper is a loop that passes around the tail to help hold the rest of the harness from sliding fore-and-aft on the horse. If you get one of the hairs of the tail caught underneath the crupper then the horse will become rather surly about driving, swishing his tail back and forth in annoyance.
In case anyone is wondering, yes, I do know how to drive, either single or pair. My wife, more talented than I, can also drive four-in-hand, and let me tell you, it is an art to keep four horses going straight down the road, and even more of an art to keep the whole rig from flipping over into a ditch when you take a corner. "Don't cut corners."
One Southern expression I've noticed is, "Well bless your soul." Those words can mean anything from, "I'm so sorry you have to be YOU," to "Damn you to hell," but are said by someone who would never utter either damn or hell.
I was hoping someone would mention that they learned these outside the south. I wondered about the origin of the expressions when I read the article, and never experienced any ususual responses from people when using them (except from non-native Englsih speakers like Aussies and Kiwis.)
One set of colloquialisms I picked up was from my Army days in Ft. Leonard Wood in February: It's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold It's cold as the frost on a champagne glass It's cold as the hair on a polar bear's ass It's cold as the nipple on a witch's tit It's cold as a bucket of penguin shit.
Jeff Foxworthy has made a career on Southern colloquialisms. He and Larry the Cable Guy are doing a show in "little old" Melboring (I mean Melbourne, FL) in just over a month. "Well, I'll be."
My husband who is a Southerner, pronounces Louisville, KY kind of like, "Lullvul." Even though I come from Detroit, MI, I've always liked "Kiss my grits."
I do not like the comments in the article on several of these sayings (including the above) and I would like to morph them a bit. How about, "Didn't matter that he was born on third, 'cause he hit a triple."
In Michigan, we had a few of those listed, here are a couple that I'll let you figure out. She's so stuck up she thinks her tits are made of gold. He has so many friends that he's usually alone.
I was raised in Augusta County (Va.) by parents who were from Iowa and Minnesota They often scolded me for speaking with a Southern accent. Now I can speak with either accent, but generally favor an Augusta County twang. I don't remember ever seeing an outhouse like the one in the picture. We actually had one for 3 years on Jarmans Gap Road (I've heard that the name of the road has changed). But I understood that an outhouse was made of wood, and had a roof in one piece, which sloped, but did not go in different directions from the middle. I don't remember hearing most of the expres- sions in that article. I do know that "y'all" (con- traction for "you-all") is supposed to be a plural pronoun exclusively, and never to be used in the singular.
I'm with LB, Yall is plural, All yall is everyone, no to exclude any at all. Speaking to a group of 10 people, you could indicate 2 or more and they would be yall, like can yall in the back hear me.... if they building catches fire, then all yall need to go out that exit 'or yon'. (or yon= over yonder =over there)
They are all over the place in Queensland Australia. In one of my favorite bars with outdoor seating you have to watch out for them in the trees and on phone lines so you don't end up with possum pee in your drink, etc.;^)
Bama dino thought people in other parts of the country said such things but only with different accents. I do know all y'all don't say y'all, though. In Bama "hey" often replaces "hi." My son of a Swedish immigrant father once told me that "hey" is the word for "hi" in Sweden.
Whipping one with a wet noodle might be something like what I started recently: "Just because I'd like to give ya a bob upside your head, doesn't mean I hate you...I just would like to see if I can reboot your brain".
Stems from the misuse of the word "Hate" which must always include 'physical' animosity.
My dad's from Kentucky, and I never heard any of his family use those phrases. My mom, however, who is Canadian, has in the past said “Back teeth are floating”.
If he noticed you were shivering in the cold...
"Boy, you're shakin' like a calf sh***in' peach seeds."
Show him your scrape or cut...
"I've had worse than that in my eye."
Hiking along the banks of a creek...
"Careful, that mud is slicker than greased owl crap!" That one never made much sense to me, but I was mindful of my footing. The times I wasn't, and wound up on my butt, he would reach down to help me up. Followed by...
"Well 'Grace', do you need more practice walking?"
His timing and delivery were usually perfect. I miss him.
frog-strangler = heavy rainstorm
tits on a boar hog = useless (something)
bend your ear = talk with you
grinnin' like a mule eatin' a sawbriar = wide grin
I will remember more ... -- j
.
I can see it.
Jan
Jan
Jan
.
p.s. rainin' like a cow pissin' on a flat rock = downpour
.
Jan, hoping for rain that is like a cow...etc.
kinda iridescent;;; beautiful bugs, and big, if you
ride a bike!!! -- j
p.s. what outdoor temperature is "neutral" for a biker?
in my experience -- depending on humidity (the wetter,
the cooler) it's from 82 to 85. . you don't need a jacket,
and you don't sweat while riding. . stoplights and signs
introduce a different range of temperatures!
.
.
"six of one or half a dozen of another"
"happy as a raccoon in a cornfield"
"happy as a pig in sh!t"
-- j
.
Its "fixin"
Rules of Etiquette. Most people and all women have two first names. Women are always addressed as Miss as in Miss Molly Sue. Women are known as GRITS for Girl Raised In The South. Questions are asked backwards for example . Miss Molly Sue did you fetch the Moon Pies yet like I done tole you?"
The magic word is not please it's yes'm
Jeet?
What?
Jeet Jet?
Ma'am?
Did you eat yet?
Yes'm but I could do another taste of the pecan pie.
p.s. and, yes, we did have a pee-can ...
in the back seat floor, during long trips
with us kids.
.
Another one. I ignore whether it was Tennessee or Kentucky where I heard this expression, and I'm applying it at the same time (as pronounced):
"I don' pay it no ne'er mine."
And I actually beat a student once with a wet noodle. I was teaching an AutoCAD class, and 5 weeks into a 6 week class, one student still hadn't figured out the difference between the actions of the left and right mouse buttons, in spite of my careful explanations. I saw that the student was about to use the wrong mouse button, and I warned him that if he got it wrong, I would flog him with a piece of spaghetti from the leftover lunch bin. He clicked the wrong button, and when I hit him in the hand with the limp piece of spaghetti, he intoned, "I deserve it, I deserve it."
"I hope to shit in my mess kit." was one of my favorites. He had been in the Navy for 20 years during WWII. He had another one that I don't say. He'd tell a story and complete it with, "If that aint true there aint a &%$ in Georgia." You can guess what word he put there. It's a word I don't say.
I do miss him. We lost him too young, 65. It was probably the hardest I ever wept...
In case anyone is wondering, yes, I do know how to drive, either single or pair. My wife, more talented than I, can also drive four-in-hand, and let me tell you, it is an art to keep four horses going straight down the road, and even more of an art to keep the whole rig from flipping over into a ditch when you take a corner. "Don't cut corners."
One Southern expression I've noticed is, "Well bless your soul." Those words can mean anything from, "I'm so sorry you have to be YOU," to "Damn you to hell," but are said by someone who would never utter either damn or hell.
It's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold
It's cold as the frost on a champagne glass
It's cold as the hair on a polar bear's ass
It's cold as the nipple on a witch's tit
It's cold as a bucket of penguin shit.
I do not like the comments in the article on several of these sayings (including the above) and I would like to morph them a bit. How about,
"Didn't matter that he was born on third, 'cause he hit a triple."
Jan
She's so stuck up she thinks her tits are made of gold.
He has so many friends that he's usually alone.
who were from Iowa and Minnesota They often
scolded me for speaking with a Southern accent.
Now I can speak with either accent, but generally
favor an Augusta County twang.
I don't remember ever seeing an outhouse
like the one in the picture. We actually had one
for 3 years on Jarmans Gap Road (I've heard
that the name of the road has changed). But
I understood that an outhouse was made of
wood, and had a roof in one piece, which sloped, but did not go in different directions from
the middle.
I don't remember hearing most of the expres-
sions in that article. I do know that "y'all" (con-
traction for "you-all") is supposed to be a plural
pronoun exclusively, and never to be used in
the singular.
.
Speaking to a group of 10 people, you could indicate 2 or more and they would be yall, like can yall in the back hear me.... if they building catches fire, then all yall need to go out that exit 'or yon'. (or yon= over yonder =over there)
I do know all y'all don't say y'all, though.
In Bama "hey" often replaces "hi."
My son of a Swedish immigrant father once told me that "hey" is the word for "hi" in Sweden.
Stems from the misuse of the word "Hate" which must always include 'physical' animosity.
My mom, however, who is Canadian, has in the past said “Back teeth are floating”.