Some Randomly Accessed Memories
today. Was driving by a construction site after hours and saw a porta-potty
near the road. It had a big padlock on it. Isn't it sad we live in a society
where we have to lock the porta-potties? We are an odd species.
And creatures of habit. Saw a guy
driving down the road vaping. He obviously had one of those longer e-cigarette
contraptions that look like a trimmed down kazoo. He was exhaling vapor as I
watched. But funny thing, I also noticed he had his window cracked. Like folks
do when they're smoking real cigarettes. Since e-cig vapor is essentially
odor-free why was he cracking his window? Is he just a creature of habit? Or is
the defogger in his car broken?
As time goes on, we see what's
known as the progression of the euphemism. Words meant to soften other slurs
themselves get co-opted and become slurs. Gimp becomes cripple becomes disabled
becomes differently-abled. That's language. I saw a newscaster struggling with
the term "mobile home" the other day. He obviously didn't want to say
trailer park. And wasn't sure if he could say mobile home park.
"Foundation-free home facility" perhaps?
Recently my Comcast-connected
internet speed has sucked. And it's been pretty great up to now. It was just
all of a sudden too. So I rebooted my router and pinged my modem and updated
Adobe for the jillionth time, but no help. Then for some reason I got a call
from Comcast offering me an upgrade for more money. Hmm. Sounds like a secret
plot to me.
Finally, I heard this guy randomly
chanting weird syllables in a angry voice. Anh, enh, inh, ohnh, unh. Anh, enh,
inh, ohnh, unh. "What's you're problem," I asked.
"Irritable vowel
syndrome," he replied.
America, ya gotta love it.
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