One that drives me nuts is my father pronounces a 2-wheeled powered vehicle a "motorcicle" (rhymes with popsicle) instead of cycle. I axe him not to but he just tells me to clean the chimley at the libary.
At least you donn gots to clean the "chimBley" My parents gots a Chimbley and tolded me to clean it. I tolded them they's gots to axe me niceley, and stuff.
This is the funniest thread ever, and stuff.
Went to the urban dictionary. My dad called me goopy and I never understood. Seems it means dopey or brainheaded. Coming from Chi-Town it seems we had a language all our own. Front room for living room, pop for a carbonated beverage, El for the elevated train, brewski for a beer, and couch for sofa. You should understand Harry. Oooo, I'm in trouble when my son calls me "dude"
Edited by Draggon, 28 December 2012 - 02:27 PM.