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COMSUBBBS
Posts: 2974
Location: Liverpool, England | Subject: All Our Yesterdays
This is an American observation. But virtually every single phrase and word here also formed a substantial part of 1950’s British teenage vernacular as well. It would be a foreign language to anyone under 60.
Murgatroyd!
Do you remember that word? Would you believe the spell-checker did not recognize the word, Murgatroyd? Heavens to Murgatroyd!
The other day a not so elderly (I say 70) lady said something to her son about driving a jalopy, and he looked at her quizzically and said: "What the heck is a jalopy?" He never heard of the word jalopy!! She knew she was old... But not that old.
Well, I hope you are Hunky Dory after you read this and chuckle.
About a month ago, I illuminated some old expressions that have become obsolete because of the inexorable march of technology. These phrases included: Don't touch that dial, Carbon copy, You sound like a broken record, and Hung out to dry.
Heavens to Betsy! Gee whillikers! Jumping Jehoshaphat! Holy Moley!
We were in like Flynn and living the life of Riley; and even a regular guy couldn't accuse us of being a knucklehead, a nincompoop or a pill. Not for all the tea in China!
In the olden days, life used to be swell, but when's the last time anything was swell? Swell has gone the way of beehives, pageboys, crew cuts, and the D.A.; fedoras, poodle skirts, saddle shoes, and pedal pushers.
Oh, my aching back! Kilroy was here, but he isn't anymore.
We wake up from what surely has been just a short nap, and before we can say, “Well, I'll be a monkey's uncle!” Or, “This is a fine kettle of fish!” We discover that the words we grew up with, the words that seemed omnipresent, as oxygen, have vanished with scarcely a notice from our tongues and our pens and our keyboards.
Poof, go the words of our youth, the words we've left behind. We blink, and they're gone. Where have all those great phrases gone?
Long gone: Pshaw, The milkman did it. Hey! It's your nickel. Don't forget to pull the chain. Knee high to a grasshopper. Well, Fiddlesticks! Going like sixty. I'll see you in the funny papers. Don't take any wooden nickels. Wake up and smell the roses.
It turns out there are more of these lost words and expressions than Carter has liver pills. This can be disturbing stuff! (Carter's Little Liver Pills are gone too!)
Leaves us to wonder where Superman will find a phone booth...
See ya later, alligator! Oki-Doki Smokey?
Pedro |
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Plankowner
Posts: 9175
Location: Upper lefthand corner of the map. | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
All familiar to me as Apple Pie! |
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COMSUBBBS
Posts: 3736
Location: Kansas City Missouri | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
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Plankowner
Posts: 9175
Location: Upper lefthand corner of the map. | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
Jocularity, jocularity!!! |
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Master and Commander
Posts: 1343
Location: Oxnard, CA | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
That's Jake with me! |
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Master and Commander
Posts: 2490
Location: East Coast of Wisconsin | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
Well, I'll be a monkey's uncle.
OOPS it is listed above.
Edited by Holland Club 2019-01-28 8:33 PM
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Great Sage of the Sea
Posts: 937
Location: Milford, PA | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
I recognize all of them and those phrases could be a common root of discussion of all of us here. |
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COMSUBBBS
Posts: 2693
Location: New Jersey | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
you guys must be really old. I don't recognize any of them... |
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Plankowner
Posts: 9175
Location: Upper lefthand corner of the map. | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
I didn't know you could breathe in a vacuum...? |
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Master and Commander
Posts: 1263
Location: Va.Beach,Va. | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
All very familiar Pedro.
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Master and Commander
Posts: 1576
Location: Wollongong, NSW | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
She'll be right; too many today, couldn't organize a pissup in a brewery.
Stone the crows, run out of snage for the barbie. |
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Master and Commander
Posts: 1905
Location: Patterson, New York | Subject: RE: All Our Yesterdays
All familiar to me. Along similar lines, Eileen and I use old movies lines to communicate. The kids think it is funny.
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