I get hung up on the crossed
meanings of words sometimes. To the extent I even have weird dreams about them.
Case in point, I was driving down
the road the other day and saw one of those dance studios. It had a big sign
saying they offered Pole Dancing. Pretty risqué, I thought as I drove by. But I
guess on some subconscious level I was really curious about what they actually
did in there. Sultry music? Low lighting? The clink of cocktail glasses? A
recording of raucous men roaring their approval?
That same night I had a dream that
I had gone in. Much to my surprise Pole Dancing was actually women in dirndls
hopping around to accordion music conducted by a zombie Lawrence Welk tapping
out a polka.
I got to stop eating kielbasa
before I go to bed.
Crossed meanings caught me up
another time when I heard a news story on the radio. The reporter was saying
that a nearly 10,000 year old mammoth tusk had been found around here. The
reporter then called it a fossil.
Though I know we sometimes call old
folks like Lawrence Welk fossils, I believe the exact meaning is only for once
protoplasmic things whose tissues are now replaced by minerals and turned to
stone. Just being really old and found in the ground doesn't count. Or I could
be dreaming.
The last crossed word that caught
me up was actually a short phrase used by a gentleman who spoke at an event I
attended. At one point he said he was a "former veteran."
Does that mean he rejoined the
military? I'm guessing that's like a retired guy saying he's going on a
vacation. But I'm not sure.
Maybe I should take a poll.
America, ya gotta love it.
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