<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:26:07.811-07:00</updated><category term='feghoot'/><category term='English'/><category term='oxymoron'/><category term='famous/infamous'/><category term='horse cliche'/><category term='head over heels'/><category term='heteronyms'/><category term='grammar'/><category term='practice'/><category term='body parts metaphors'/><category term='bare or bear?'/><category term='oxymorons'/><category term='perfection'/><category term='&quot;writeathome blog&quot;'/><category term='be verbs'/><category term='baseball idioms'/><category term='Tom Swifties'/><category term='how many English words'/><category term='alot'/><category term='pleonasm'/><category term='groaners'/><category term='area rug'/><category term='neologisms'/><category term='cake'/><category term='nincompoop'/><category term='moron'/><category term='record for terminal prepositions'/><category term='Scrabble'/><category term='verbing'/><category term='least favorite words'/><category term='ending a sentence with a preposition'/><category term='Our Strange Language'/><category term='gammarman'/><category term='speed bump'/><category term='olive sizes'/><category term='oxymora'/><category term='writeathome'/><category term='slough'/><category term='language'/><category term='redundant acronyms'/><category term='near miss'/><category term='verbify'/><category term='problem-solution'/><category term='redundancies'/><category term='who and whom'/><category term='highway'/><category term='shaggy dog'/><category term='expressions'/><category term='vomit'/><category term='verbification'/><category term='sticky wicket'/><category term='favorite words'/><title type='text'>WriteAtHome, the Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>A place to talk about words, writing, learning, and language, by Brian Wasko, founder of WriteAtHome.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-7138270511295229721</id><published>2011-02-22T19:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T19:22:16.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;writeathome blog&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writeathome'/><title type='text'>New Blog!</title><content type='html'>Hey folks! We've moved our blog (and changed our focus) to &lt;a href="http://blog.writeathome.com"&gt;blog.writeathome.com&lt;/a&gt;. Come check us out over there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-7138270511295229721?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7138270511295229721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=7138270511295229721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/7138270511295229721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/7138270511295229721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-blog.html' title='New Blog!'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4504370996192579919</id><published>2010-09-04T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T10:10:15.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the word "soccer" come from?</title><content type='html'>The English rather arrogantly insist that the game be called &lt;em&gt;football&lt;/em&gt;, and all of us have probably acknowledged that the name is rather more apropos after all. Certainly it makes more sense than what we Americans call &lt;em&gt;football&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony is that the English were the first to call the game &lt;em&gt;soccer&lt;/em&gt;. While we were killing each other during our Civil War, the English were being far more productive, establishing the first official rules of football, and forming what came to be known as the Football Association.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Association football&lt;/em&gt; became a common term when it was necessary to distinguish it from &lt;em&gt;rugby football&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soccer is a colloquial abbreviation of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;association&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, derived from the second syllable of the word. Some believe it was first shortened to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;assoccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" and later to the simpler &lt;em&gt;soccer&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part is only legendary, but many have it that a certain schoolboy named Charles &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wreford&lt;/span&gt;-Brown was asked by some Oxford friends to join them in a game of  "rugger" (rugby). He supposedly replied that he'd prefer a game of &lt;em&gt;soccer&lt;/em&gt;. The name stuck, and there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's important to remember here is that &lt;em&gt;soccer&lt;/em&gt; is not a crass Americanism. The word is part of the rich history of the game, and supposed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aficionados&lt;/span&gt; who denounce it reveal only their own ignorance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4504370996192579919?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4504370996192579919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4504370996192579919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4504370996192579919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4504370996192579919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-did-word-soccer-come-from_04.html' title='Where did the word &quot;soccer&quot; come from?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-845817530837427216</id><published>2010-09-01T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:48:16.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no such word as...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;supposably&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. The word you are looking for is &lt;em&gt;supposedly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does that irritate me so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why can't people pronounce the first two syllables in the sentence, "I appreciate it"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-845817530837427216?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/845817530837427216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=845817530837427216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/845817530837427216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/845817530837427216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/theres-no-such-word-as.html' title='There&apos;s no such word as...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5834499792284557542</id><published>2010-08-27T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:24:06.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If God Had Texted the 10 Commandments</title><content type='html'>by Jamie Quatro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. no 1 b4 me. srsly.&lt;br /&gt;2. dnt wrshp pix/idols&lt;br /&gt;3. no omg's&lt;br /&gt;4. no wrk on 2/end (sat 4 now; sun l8r)&lt;br /&gt;5. pos ok - ur m&amp;amp;d r cool&lt;br /&gt;6. dnt kill ppl&lt;br /&gt;7. :-X only w/m8&lt;br /&gt;8. dnt steal&lt;br /&gt;9. dnt lie re: bf&lt;br /&gt;10. dnt ogle ur bf's m8. or ox. or dnkey. myob.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5834499792284557542?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5834499792284557542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5834499792284557542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5834499792284557542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5834499792284557542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-god-had-texted-10-commandments.html' title='If God Had Texted the 10 Commandments'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1760516453907450584</id><published>2010-08-24T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T05:34:55.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vomit'/><title type='text'>How Many Ways Can You Say Vomit?</title><content type='html'>English is a colorful language. Maybe lots of languages are equally colorful; I wouldn't know, since I only speak English. But English, for sure, is colorful. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example, how many ways can one express the idea of vomiting? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vomit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;throw up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;upchuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;puke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hurl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;barf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ralph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spit up (only appropriate for newborns)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And those were just off the top of my head. A quick perusal of a thesaurus adds:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disgorge &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bring up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eject&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;expel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regurgitate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;retch (good one!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ruminate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the best ones are the euphemisms that I suspect were all created by college frat boys:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toss your cookies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lose your lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shout at your shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blow chow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the multicolored yawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drive the big white Buick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recycle your lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have declined to include many of the &lt;i&gt;most&lt;/i&gt; colorful expressions because they made me, well, a little nauseated. If you are really curious, you can see more at www.VomitNames.com (I am not making this up. Click at your own risk). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to those who are already planning to e-rebuke me for this post: you are right. I apologize.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1760516453907450584?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1760516453907450584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1760516453907450584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1760516453907450584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1760516453907450584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-many-ways-can-you-say-vomit.html' title='How Many Ways Can You Say Vomit?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2273561478869220070</id><published>2010-08-23T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:21:00.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alot'/><title type='text'>I like this blog post alot...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my friend David Sims for pointing me to this post by a grammar nazi with an unusually good attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/04/alot-is-better-than-you-at-everything.html"&gt;http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/04/alot-is-better-than-you-at-everything.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2273561478869220070?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2273561478869220070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2273561478869220070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2273561478869220070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2273561478869220070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-like-this-blog-post-alot.html' title='I like this blog post alot...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-43974412225301272</id><published>2010-08-22T06:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T06:30:08.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Nerds Shape Language</title><content type='html'>I'm old enough now to assume that I'm always way behind the times. I guess it takes longer for slang and cultural idioms to trickle down to forty-somethings. I apologize, therefore, to any geeky but culturally aware readers for only recently discovering the word "pwned." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the likewise ignorant, it's pronounced "poned": rhymes with "owned."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not coincidental either. The word is used to describe the victim of a practical joke, or the loser in a battle (usually a computer/video game virtual battle), as in "You got pwned!" or "I totally pwned you!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was a high school teacher a decade ago, the word was "used." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what gives with the spelling and weird pronunciation? The most common explanation is that the programmer of a popular computer game mistyped the word "owned," which appeared on screen when the player lost. He hit the "p" key instead of the "o" key, and nobody caught it. At least not for a long while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So instead of getting "owned," losers got "pwned." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-43974412225301272?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/43974412225301272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=43974412225301272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/43974412225301272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/43974412225301272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-nerds-shape-language.html' title='How Nerds Shape Language'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2739399110922937456</id><published>2010-08-20T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:14:20.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Used or Pre-Owned?</title><content type='html'>I just heard an ad on the radio for a local car dealer. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to me that used cars are now commonly referred to as "pre-owned" cars. But the prefix "pre-" doesn't mean "previously" does it? It means "before" as in &lt;em&gt;pregame, Precambrian, prepaid&lt;/em&gt; and, well, &lt;em&gt;prefix&lt;/em&gt;. A pre-owned car should mean a car that has not yet been owned--and therefore &lt;em&gt;new. Right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2739399110922937456?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2739399110922937456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2739399110922937456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2739399110922937456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2739399110922937456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/used-or-pre-owned.html' title='Used or Pre-Owned?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-6239070414841557074</id><published>2010-08-20T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:02:47.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What "With All Due Respect" Really Means...</title><content type='html'>I don't care who you are, or who you think you are, I'm about to give you a piece of my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-6239070414841557074?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6239070414841557074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=6239070414841557074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/6239070414841557074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/6239070414841557074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/what.html' title='What &quot;With All Due Respect&quot; Really Means...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2012502027444789674</id><published>2010-08-19T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T11:02:02.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Shakespeare We Didn't Know Was Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>It's pretty mind-blowing how much William Shakespeare has influenced our language. He's been gone about 400 years, but we keep using his expressions. All of the following oft-repeated phrases come from the Bard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that glitters is not gold&lt;br /&gt;As (good) luck would have it&lt;br /&gt;Bated breath&lt;br /&gt;Be-all and end-all&lt;br /&gt;Discretion is the better part of valor (Orig: The better part of valor is discretion)&lt;br /&gt;Brave new world&lt;br /&gt;Brevity is the sould of wit&lt;br /&gt;Come what may (Orig: Come what come may)&lt;br /&gt;Crack of doom&lt;br /&gt;Dead as a doornail&lt;br /&gt;Devil incarnate&lt;br /&gt;Eaten me out of house and home&lt;br /&gt;Elbow room&lt;br /&gt;Fool's paradise&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;For goodness' sake&lt;br /&gt;Foregone conclusion&lt;br /&gt;The game is up&lt;br /&gt;Give the devil his due&lt;br /&gt;Good riddance&lt;br /&gt;It was Greek to me&lt;br /&gt;Heart of gold&lt;br /&gt;Hoist with his own petard&lt;br /&gt;Household words&lt;br /&gt;My kingdom for a horse!&lt;br /&gt;In a pickle&lt;br /&gt;In my mind's eye&lt;br /&gt;Kill with kindness&lt;br /&gt;Killing frost&lt;br /&gt;Knock, Knock! Who's there?&lt;br /&gt;Laughing stock&lt;br /&gt;Lie low&lt;br /&gt;Love is blind&lt;br /&gt;Melted into thin air&lt;br /&gt;There's a method to my madness (Orig: Though this be madness, yet there is method in it)&lt;br /&gt;Milk of human kindness&lt;br /&gt;Naked truth&lt;br /&gt;Neither rhyme nor reason&lt;br /&gt;Not slept one wink&lt;br /&gt;One fell swoop&lt;br /&gt;Out of the jaws of death&lt;br /&gt;Own flesh and blood&lt;br /&gt;Parting is such sweet sorrow&lt;br /&gt;A piece of work&lt;br /&gt;A plague on both your houses&lt;br /&gt;Play fast and loose&lt;br /&gt;Pomp and circumstance&lt;br /&gt;Pound of flesh&lt;br /&gt;Primrose path&lt;br /&gt;Make short shrift&lt;br /&gt;Sick at heart&lt;br /&gt;A sorry sight&lt;br /&gt;Spotless reputation&lt;br /&gt;Still waters run deep (Orig: Smooth runs the water where the brook is deep)&lt;br /&gt;A twice-told tale&lt;br /&gt;Set my teeth on edge&lt;br /&gt;Tell the truth and shame the devil&lt;br /&gt;There's the rub&lt;br /&gt;To thine own self be true&lt;br /&gt;Too much of a good thing&lt;br /&gt;Tower of strength&lt;br /&gt;Wear my heart upon my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;What the dickens&lt;br /&gt;What's done is done&lt;br /&gt;Wild-goose chase&lt;br /&gt;Working-day world&lt;br /&gt;The world's my oyster&lt;br /&gt;Yeoman's service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you used these expressions, or heard them used? How many did you know originated with the Bard?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2012502027444789674?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2012502027444789674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2012502027444789674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2012502027444789674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2012502027444789674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-shakespeare-we-didnt-know-was.html' title='Some Shakespeare We Didn&apos;t Know Was Shakespeare'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2016436202381856869</id><published>2009-09-14T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:48:50.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heteronyms are words with different meanings and pronunciations that are spelled identically. Say what? You'd think we could change up a letter or two just to avoid confusion, but no, when I say "moped" I might mean a motorized bicycle or I might mean that I felt glum and lazy yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find interesting about heteronyms, however, is that they are common, yet most of us hardly notice them. Context seems to make the pronunciations and definitions clear without a conscious thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Feeling sorry for myself, I moped around all afternoon until I decided to enjoy the sunshine and take my moped for a spin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other examples. Thanks to Dani for the e-mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We must polish the Polish furniture.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He could lead if he would get the lead out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The farm was used to produce produce.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The dump was so full that it had to refuse more refuse.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The soldier decided to desert in the desert.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This was a good time to present the present.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A bass was painted on the head of the bass drum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When shot at, the dove dove into the bushes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I did not object to the object.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The insurance was invalid for the invalid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The bandage was wound around the wound.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There was a row among the oarsmen about how to row.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They were too close to the door to close it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The buck does funny things when the does are present.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They sent a sewer down to stitch the tear in the sewer line.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To help with planting, the farmer taught his sow to sow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The wind was too strong to wind the sail.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After a number of injections my jaw got number.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Upon seeing the tear in my clothes I shed a tear.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had to subject the subject to a series of tests.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How can I intimate this to my most intimate friend?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you are content with the content of this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2016436202381856869?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2016436202381856869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2016436202381856869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2016436202381856869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2016436202381856869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/heteronyms-are-words-with-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-789504921230206279</id><published>2009-08-17T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:19:16.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you call a delinquent who's no longer juvenile? A geriatric delinquent?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-789504921230206279?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/789504921230206279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=789504921230206279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/789504921230206279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/789504921230206279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-do-you-call-delinquent-whos-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5536092363446233584</id><published>2008-12-01T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T14:54:29.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practice'/><title type='text'>Practice and Perfection</title><content type='html'>Have you ever listened to a world-class musician and wondered how he is able to play with such grace and precision? Do you imagine the years of study and countless hours of diligent practice that such virtuosity requires? Or perhaps you have watched elite Olympic athletes and marveled at the dedication and discipline it took to get to that level of competitiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellence in any arena demands a commitment to regular practice. This, of course, includes writing. There's no way around it. Writers improve the same way musicians, artists, and athletes do--by hard work and regular practice.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is, however, another important ingredient in improving skills: the assistance of knowledgeable instructors. Virtually all master musicians and champion athletes can point to instructors and coaches who guided them along the way, nurturing their talents. The input of experts is essential to developing natural abilities.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WriteAtHome is designed with this basic philosophy in mind: Improved writing comes with both regular practice &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; expert feedback. It's just common-sense. We offer no startling new techniques. No secret formula to make graceful, effective writing easy for everyone. Writing well requires writing often and getting help from more experienced writers. Leave out either part, and your writing will suffer.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Practice doesn't make perfect," my old high school coach once said, "only perfect practice makes perfect." Practice without instruction and advice can even be detrimental-l-ike a basketball player who shoots two-handed, or a golfer with an awkward swing. Without a coach to correct their technique, these athletes will never reach their potential. In the same way, you might write pages every day, but without a gifted teacher or editor, you might never identify and overcome your problem areas.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young writers often get discouraged about their writing. Writing well seems so complicated. There always seems to be something to correct or improve. Far too many students just give up and assume they just don't have what it takes. What they don't realize is that writing skills grow incrementally, sometimes so gradually that you barely notice the improvement as it comes, over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good writing coach knows this too. He knows that students will make the same mistakes over and over before good habits start to replace the bad. The important thing is to keep at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WriteAtHome has shown consistent success with young writers because we understand these two essential components to sound writing development: practice and expert feedback. We consistently see growth in both skills and confidence. Whether you use WriteAtHome or not as part of your writing education program, keep these key components in mind as your students work to write better and better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5536092363446233584?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5536092363446233584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5536092363446233584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5536092363446233584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5536092363446233584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/practice-and-perfection.html' title='Practice and Perfection'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4760321421952899607</id><published>2008-08-11T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:19:48.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words That Should Reasonably Exist</title><content type='html'>We talked about couth before--a word that was created via back-formation. I suppose it's become common enough that we must grant it the right to exist. But what about other "words" that should reasonably be formed by eliminating an apparent prefix or suffix? Questions from a previous blog include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a pleased person &lt;em&gt;gruntled&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Are nice people &lt;em&gt;ruthful&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;May an intelligent person be described as &lt;em&gt;becile&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Would someone who makes himself obvious be going &lt;em&gt;cognito&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If surgery is performed reattached a severed head, is it called a &lt;em&gt;capitation&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;If an arm or leg is reattached, is the patient being &lt;em&gt;membered&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Is someone who can easily be overcome considered &lt;em&gt;vincible&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;If something is in motion, might it be described as &lt;em&gt;ert&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;If something causes harm, is it &lt;em&gt;nocuous&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these are examples of what are called &lt;em&gt;orphan negatives&lt;/em&gt;--words that have no positive form. There are more of these than you realize. In fact, author Jack Winter wrote the following story implementing a surprising number of orphan negatives in The New Yorker (July 25, 1994). I found it &lt;a href="http://www.alphadictionary.com/fun/orphan_negatives.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I Met My Wife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It had been a rough day, so when I walked into the party I was very chalant, despite my efforts to appear gruntled and consolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was furling my weildy umbrella for the coat check when I saw her standing alone in a corner. She was a descript person, a woman in a state of total array. Her hair was kempt, her clothing shevelled, and she moved in a gainly way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted desperately to meet her, but I knew I'd have to make bones about it, since I was travelling cognito. Beknowst to me, the hostess, whom I could see both hide and hair of, was very proper, so it would be skin off my nose if anything bad happened. And even though I had only swerving loyalty to her, my manners couldn't be peccable. Only toward and heard-of behavior would do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the embarrassment that my maculate appearance might cause was evitable. There were two ways about it, but the chances that someone as flappable as I would be ept enough to become persona grata or a sung hero were slim. I was, after all, something to sneeze at, someone you could easily hold a candle to, someone who usually aroused bridled passion.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided not to risk it. But then, all at once, for some apparent reason, she looked in my direction and smiled in a way that I could make head or tails of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was plussed. It was concerting to see that she was communicado, and it nerved me that she was interested in a pareil like me, sight seen. Normally, I had a domitable spirit, but, being corrigible, I felt capacitated—as if this were something I was great shakes at—and forgot that I had succeeded in situations like this only a told number of times. So, after a terminable delay, I acted with mitigated gall and made my way through the ruly crowd with strong givings.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, since this was all new hat to me and I had not time to prepare a promptu speech, I was petuous. Wanting to make only called-for remarks, I started talking about the hors d'oeuvres, trying to abuse her of the notion that I was sipid, and perhaps even bunk a few myths about myselfs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She responded well, and I was mayed that she considered me a savoury character who was up to some good. She told me who she was. "What a perfect nomer," I said, advertently. The conversation became more and more choate, and we spoke at length to much avail. But I was defatigable, so I had to leave at a godly hour. I asked if she wanted to come with me. To my delight, she was committal. We left the party together and have been together ever since. I have given her my love, and she has requited it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4760321421952899607?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4760321421952899607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4760321421952899607' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4760321421952899607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4760321421952899607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/words-that-should-reasonably-exist.html' title='Words That Should Reasonably Exist'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4968817290427127033</id><published>2008-03-25T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T07:36:57.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neologisms'/><title type='text'>Washington Post Neologism</title><content type='html'>Just got an e-mail from my friend Lindsey with the following included. I haven't verified that it's actually from the Washington Post, but they were too good not to include.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, &lt;em&gt;The Washington Post&lt;/em&gt; has published the winning submissions to its yearly neologism contest, in which readers are asked to supply alternative meanings for common words. A selection of the winners include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee&lt;/strong&gt; (n.), the person upon whom one coughs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flabbergasted&lt;/strong&gt; (adj.), appalled over how much weight you have gained.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abdicate&lt;/strong&gt; (v.), to give up all hope of ever having a flat stomach.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esplanade&lt;/strong&gt; (v.), to attempt an explanation while drunk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Negligent&lt;/strong&gt; (adj.), describes a condition in which you absentmindedly answer the door in your nightgown.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lymph&lt;/strong&gt; (v.), to walk with a lisp.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gargoyle&lt;/strong&gt; (n.), olive-flavored mouthwash.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flatulence&lt;/strong&gt; (n.) emergency vehicle that picks you up after you are run over by a steamroller.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balderdash&lt;/strong&gt; (n.), a rapidly receding hairline.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rectitude&lt;/strong&gt; (n.), the formal, dignified bearing adopted by proctologists.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oyster&lt;/strong&gt; (n.), a person who sprinkles his conversation with Yiddishisms.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The Washington Post's Style Invitational also asked readers to take any word from the dictionary, alter it by adding, subtracting, or changing one letter, and supply a new definition. Here are some of this year's winners:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bozone&lt;/strong&gt; (n.): The substance surrounding stupid people that stops bright ideas from penetrating. The bozone layer, unfortunately, shows little sign of breaking down in the near future.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giraffiti&lt;/strong&gt; (n): Vandalism spray-painted very, very high.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sarchasm (n): The gulf between the author of sarcastic wit and the person who doesn't get it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inoculatte&lt;/strong&gt; (v): To take coffee intravenously when you are running late.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hipatitis&lt;/strong&gt; (n): Terminal coolness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karmageddon&lt;/strong&gt; (n): its like, when everybody is sending off all these really bad vibes, right? And then, like, the Earth explodes and it's like, a serious bummer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decafalon&lt;/strong&gt; (n.): The grueling event of getting through the day consuming only things that are good for you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dopeler effect&lt;/strong&gt; (n): The tendency of stupid ideas to seem smarter when they come at you rapidly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arachnoleptic fit&lt;/strong&gt; (n.): The frantic dance performed just after you've accidentally walked through a spider web.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caterpallor&lt;/strong&gt; (n.): The color you turn after finding half a grub in the fruit you're eating. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4968817290427127033?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4968817290427127033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4968817290427127033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4968817290427127033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4968817290427127033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/washington-post-neologism.html' title='Washington Post Neologism'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1612387490346784452</id><published>2007-12-06T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T09:57:32.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Strange Language'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OUR STRANGE LANGUAGE by E.L. Sabin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the English tongue we speak,&lt;br /&gt;Why is "break" not rhymed with "freak"?&lt;br /&gt;Will you tell me why it's true,&lt;br /&gt;We say "sew" but likewise "few",&lt;br /&gt;And the fashioner of verse&lt;br /&gt;Cannot cap his "horse" with "worse"?&lt;br /&gt;"Beard" sounds not the same as "heard",&lt;br /&gt;"Cord" is different from "word";"&lt;br /&gt;Cow" is cow but "low" is low,"&lt;br /&gt;Shoe" is never rhymed with "foe";&lt;br /&gt;Think of "hose" and "dose" and "lose",&lt;br /&gt;And of "goose" and also "choose";&lt;br /&gt;Think of "tomb" and "bomb" and "comb",&lt;br /&gt;"Doll" and "roll" and "some" and "home",&lt;br /&gt;And since "pay" is rhymed with "say",&lt;br /&gt;Why not "paid" and "said" I pray?&lt;br /&gt;We have "blood" and "food" and "good",&lt;br /&gt;"Mould" is not pronounced like "could";&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore "done" but "gone" and "lone"?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any reason known?&lt;br /&gt;No, in short, it seems to me&lt;br /&gt;Sound and letters disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;from: Practical Rules for Pronounciation, arranged by C. Heyman, Teacher of English in the Haarlem H.B.S. Third Edition; probably around 1910 (slightly adapted) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1612387490346784452?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1612387490346784452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1612387490346784452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1612387490346784452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1612387490346784452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-strange-language-by-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4362208909395281486</id><published>2007-12-06T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T09:51:49.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slough'/><title type='text'>OUGH!</title><content type='html'>I've read &lt;em&gt;Pilgrim's Progress&lt;/em&gt; several times and still can't remember how to pronounce &lt;em&gt;slough&lt;/em&gt;, as in Slough of Despond. Does it rhyme with &lt;em&gt;cow&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;em&gt;Do&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;em&gt;Cuff&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No letter combination in English is more frustrating than &lt;em&gt;ough&lt;/em&gt;. It can be pronounced at least 9 different ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;rough (uff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;through (oo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bough (ow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cough (off)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dough (oh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hiccough (up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;fought (aw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Poughkeepsie (uh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coughlin (og)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slough&lt;/em&gt; causes problems because it's pronounced different ways, depending on meaning. &lt;em&gt;Slough&lt;/em&gt; pronounced &lt;em&gt;sluff&lt;/em&gt; is the term for shedding skin, like snakes do. &lt;em&gt;Slough&lt;/em&gt; meaning wet, swampy ground can be pronounced either &lt;em&gt;sloo&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;slou&lt;/em&gt;. Dictionary.com prefers &lt;em&gt;slou&lt;/em&gt;, while the American Heritage Dictionary prefers &lt;em&gt;sloo&lt;/em&gt;. I'm going with &lt;em&gt;sloo&lt;/em&gt; too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4362208909395281486?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4362208909395281486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4362208909395281486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4362208909395281486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4362208909395281486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/ough.html' title='OUGH!'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-9124496428619491379</id><published>2007-11-29T07:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T07:52:17.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shaggy dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groaners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feghoot'/><title type='text'>Feghoot #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not familiar with a &lt;em&gt;feghoot&lt;/em&gt;? You probably are, but didn't know that's what they are called. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ferdinand Feghoot is the fictional creation of sci-fi writer Reginald Bretnor (1911-1992), who published under the name Grendel Briarton. The stories involving Feghoot were always very brief and concluded with an elaborate pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A feghoot today doesn't need to be science fiction, but it must be brief and ridiculously punny. They are also known as &lt;em&gt;groaners&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;shaggy-dog stories&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mark Rapacioli, Editor of &lt;em&gt;Planet Relish E-zine&lt;/em&gt; says, "A feghoot isn't just a short-short story with a joke at the end. A Feghoot is a short-short story that ends in a very groan-worthy pun." (quoted from:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.dowse.com/articles/Feghoot-article.html"&gt;http://www.dowse.com/articles/Feghoot-article.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Enough explanation. Let's get to some examples:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Two vultures board an airplane, each carrying two dead raccoons. The stewardess looks at them and says, &lt;strong&gt;"I'm sorry, gentlemen, only one&lt;br /&gt;carrion allowed per passenger."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A dog on crutches walks into a bar in the Wild West and says, "&lt;strong&gt;I'm looking for the man who shot my paw."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath. This made him .... what? (Oh, man, this is so bad, it's good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A super calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This one stakes its claim as the "original shaggy dog story":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In the days of yore, a knight on an important mission, rode his horse so hard that it became lame. Spying a village ahead, the knight headed straight for the stables there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I must have a horse!" he cried, "The life of the King depends upon it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The stablekeeper shook his head. "I have no horses," he said. "They have all been taken in the service of the King."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"You must have something--a pony, a donkey, a mule, anything at all?" the knight asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Nothing. . . unless. . . no, I couldn't"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The knight's eyes lit up. "Tell me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The stablekeeper led the knight into the stable where they saw an enormous dog! It was almost as large as the knight's horse. But it was also the filthiest, shaggiest, smelliest, dog the knight had ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Swallowing, the knight said "I'll take it. Where is the saddle?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The stablekeeper was adament. "I can't do it." he told the knight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Why won't you give me the dog?" cried the desperate knight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The stablekeeper replied, &lt;strong&gt;"I wouldn't send a knight out on a dog like this."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For more of these, check out: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gendertree.com/Feghoot.htm"&gt;http://gendertree.com/Feghoot.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badpuns.com/list.php?section=shaggy"&gt;http://www.badpuns.com/list.php?section=shaggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-9124496428619491379?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9124496428619491379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=9124496428619491379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/9124496428619491379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/9124496428619491379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/feghoot-1.html' title='Feghoot #1'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5161807620094208774</id><published>2007-11-28T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T07:33:33.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olive sizes'/><title type='text'>Fear the Olive!</title><content type='html'>Starbucks may be guilty of intentional size obfuscation, but they are neither the first nor the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever checked out the terms used for olive sizes? To quote Dave Barry again, I am not making this up. The olive industry uses the following sizes, based on the number of olives that make up a pound:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;small: 128-140 per pound&lt;br /&gt;medium: 106-127&lt;br /&gt;large: 91-105&lt;br /&gt;extra large: 65-90&lt;br /&gt;jumbo: 47-64&lt;br /&gt;colossal: 33-46&lt;br /&gt;super colossal: &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Europe, the sizes are even more complex (and ridiculous):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bullets 159-172 per pound&lt;br /&gt;Fine 146-159&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant 132-145&lt;br /&gt;Superior 118-132&lt;br /&gt;Large 105-118&lt;br /&gt;Extra large 91-104&lt;br /&gt;Jumbo 83-91&lt;br /&gt;Extra Jumbo 74-82&lt;br /&gt;Giant 65-73&lt;br /&gt;Colossal 55-64&lt;br /&gt;Super colossal 50-54&lt;br /&gt;Mammoth 46-50&lt;br /&gt;Super Mammoth 41-45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to imagine being confronted with a mammoth olive, much less a super colossal olive. Frightening, in fact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5161807620094208774?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5161807620094208774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5161807620094208774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5161807620094208774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5161807620094208774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/fear-olive.html' title='Fear the Olive!'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2688863691447598741</id><published>2007-11-28T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T07:34:50.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks Sizes</title><content type='html'>I stand an unimposing 5 feet, 5 inches. Recently, a wise-acre student of mine told me, "Mr. Wasko, you're tall...Starbucks style!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got no problem with Starbucks calling their largest size cup of coffee a &lt;em&gt;venti&lt;/em&gt;. It's pretty clever, really, since &lt;em&gt;venti&lt;/em&gt; is Italian for twenty--the number of ounces in the large cup. But it's just downright marketing madness to refer to the smallest size as &lt;em&gt;tall&lt;/em&gt;. I understand the desire to avoid terms with any negative connotations, but sometimes people just want a small cup of coffee. If I want small and get offered something tall, it troubles me.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the Starbucks coffee jerks (okay, &lt;em&gt;baristas&lt;/em&gt;, dang it) around here don't correct me when I ask for a "little one." In fact, I say "big one" instead of &lt;em&gt;venti&lt;/em&gt; too, not because I disapprove, but because it sounds so pretentious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iht.com/articles/2004/10/08/features/bar9.php"&gt;Dave Barry &lt;/a&gt;agrees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;...this trend began several years ago when Starbucks decided to call its cup sizes "Tall" (meaning "not tall," or "small"), "Grande" (meaning "medium") and "Venti" (meaning, for all we know, "weasel snot"). Unfortunately, we consumers, like moron sheep, started actually USING these names. Why? If Starbucks decided to call its toilets "AquaSwooshies," would we go along with THAT? Yes! Baaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2688863691447598741?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2688863691447598741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2688863691447598741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2688863691447598741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2688863691447598741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/food-sizes.html' title='Starbucks Sizes'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-3081592286004277856</id><published>2007-11-28T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T06:30:23.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='area rug'/><title type='text'>Area Rug?</title><content type='html'>An &lt;em&gt;area rug&lt;/em&gt;, I guess, is a rug that covers an area. As opposed to...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-3081592286004277856?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3081592286004277856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=3081592286004277856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/3081592286004277856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/3081592286004277856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/area-rug.html' title='Area Rug?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2985679174282349577</id><published>2007-11-08T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T06:17:26.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how many English words'/><title type='text'>How Many Words in the English Language?</title><content type='html'>It's a simple question, but pretty much impossible to answer. The problem lies in determining what constitutes a word. Take almost any verb--&lt;em&gt;call&lt;/em&gt; for example. Are the various forms of the word separate words (&lt;em&gt;calls, called, calling&lt;/em&gt;, etc.)? And is the noun form of &lt;em&gt;call&lt;/em&gt; a word distinct from the verb? What about the 33 separate definitions listed for the verb form by Dictionary.com, and the 31 definitions of the noun form? Is &lt;em&gt;call&lt;/em&gt; one word or 64? And then there are idiomatic expressions using &lt;em&gt;call&lt;/em&gt;, like &lt;em&gt;call for&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;call out&lt;/em&gt;, or &lt;em&gt;call in.&lt;/em&gt; These have unique definitions as compound expressions. Do they count as words in combination, or only as separate words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about technical or scientific terms? Do we count the hundreds of thousands of chemical and medical terms that are unused in common parlance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes a word English? English speakers and writers use lots of words from other languages. Do we count &lt;em&gt;burrito&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;bourgeois&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;habeas corpus, wanderlust, karate&lt;/em&gt;? Then there's the debate of slang and jargon. How long must a term be in popular use before it is considered a "real" word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about proper names? Should &lt;em&gt;Edward&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Lincoln&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Chicago&lt;/em&gt; be considered words? What about foreign places and names? Should or shouldn't &lt;em&gt;Bangladesh&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Argentina&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;Moscow&lt;/em&gt; be considered English words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these significant complexities taken into consideration, sources will put the number of English words at anywhere from a quarter million to two million. Take your pick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2985679174282349577?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2985679174282349577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2985679174282349577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2985679174282349577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2985679174282349577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-many-words-in-english-language.html' title='How Many Words in the English Language?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-8741792145859701675</id><published>2007-11-07T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T14:50:22.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole Nuther Thing</title><content type='html'>What's up with that? I often hear people using the expression "a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nuther&lt;/span&gt;." A local football coach was quoted in the paper using it. No dictionary I know includes &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nuther&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;I don't believe anyone who uses the expression would even argue that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nuther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a little web research and found some interesting discussion of this odd construction. One these two theories seems to explain it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The modifier &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; is inserted in the word &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt;. This is a linguistic phenomenon called &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;infixation&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;which most commonly occurs in expletives. Mild examples would be "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;abso&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bloomin&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lutely&lt;/span&gt;," or "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;guaran&lt;/span&gt;-darn-tee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The other theory is that people confuse &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;em&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and are simply applying the adjective &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; to the second word. This sounds odd, but it's a linguistic occurrence called &lt;em&gt;reanalysis&lt;/em&gt;. It's how we now have the word &lt;em&gt;apron&lt;/em&gt;. It derived from the french word &lt;em&gt;naperon&lt;/em&gt;. People misconstrued "a naperon" as "an aperon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the first explanation easier to buy, but it was interesting to learn that it's a matter of some debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question remains, of course, whether "a whole other thing" or "another whole thing" are adequate replacements for "a whole nuther thing."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-8741792145859701675?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8741792145859701675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=8741792145859701675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8741792145859701675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8741792145859701675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/whole-nuther-thing.html' title='A Whole Nuther Thing'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2578181260349391177</id><published>2007-11-05T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T08:22:12.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Swifties'/><title type='text'>Tom Swifties</title><content type='html'>A Tom Swifty is a quip where an adverb attached to a dialogue tag carries both a literal and a "punny" meaning. They are also easier to demonstrate than explain. Here's an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"The pencil needs sharpening," Tom said bluntly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you have already experienced, the most common response to a Tom Swifty is a groan, although I admit several have made me chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to the origin of the term, Tom Swift was the young adventure hero of a series of early twentieth century novels by Edward L. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stratemeyer&lt;/span&gt; (who published under the pseudonym Victor Appleton). Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stratemeyer&lt;/span&gt; loved to qualify all of Tom's dialogue with adverbs: "...Tom said &lt;em&gt;knowingly&lt;/em&gt;," "...Tom replied &lt;em&gt;eagerly&lt;/em&gt;," "...Tom cried &lt;em&gt;desperately&lt;/em&gt;," etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus a Tom Swifty involves a playful pun on the dialogue tag. Here's a short sampling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"This pencil needs sharpening," Tom said bluntly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"The salad has too much vinegar," Tom said acidly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Give me a haircut," Tom said barbarously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"The doctor removed my left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ventricle&lt;/span&gt;," Tom said half-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;heartedly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I'll use a darker font," Tom said boldly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I presented my case to the judge," Tom said briefly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I've dropped the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;toothpaste&lt;/span&gt;," Tom said, crestfallen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Congratulations on your graduation!" Tom said diplomatically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;schizophrenic&lt;/span&gt;," said Tom, being frank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"For what we are about to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt;, may God make us truly grateful," Tom said gracefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I've gained twenty pounds," Tom said heavily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I learned the somersault years ago," Tom said flippantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I work out every seven days," Tom said weakly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Nay!" said Tom hoarsely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Waiter! My salad needs more cheese!" Tom said gratingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A slight variation excludes the adverb, and just makes a pun of the verb. It's still a Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Swifty&lt;/span&gt; if Tom isn't doing the speaking, by the way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"This must be the weight room," Tom worked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"My parents are Billy and Nanny," Tom kidded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"She probably has her own jet," Tom leered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"The sun is rising," Tom mourned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I told you not to ride that old horse," Tom nagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I didn't take a single look!" Tom peeped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"The exit is right here," Tom pointed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I teach at the university," Tom professed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I couldn't believe I had won by 3,457 votes!" Tom recounted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Okay, you can borrow it again," Tom relented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I'm taking the ship back to the harbor," Tom reported.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of these come from &lt;a href="http://www.fun-with-words.com/"&gt;http://www.fun-with-words.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Please share your originals--they are not hard to create.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2578181260349391177?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2578181260349391177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2578181260349391177' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2578181260349391177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2578181260349391177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/tom-swifties.html' title='Tom Swifties'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1492099531526205850</id><published>2007-10-25T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T12:57:22.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='record for terminal prepositions'/><title type='text'>More On The Terminal Preposition</title><content type='html'>In researching the last post, I found the following and had to share it. It comes from Mark Israel at &lt;a href="http://alt-usage-english.org/excerpts/fxprepos.html"&gt;http://alt-usage-english.org/excerpts/fxprepos.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Guinness Book of (World) Records used to have a category for "most prepositions at end." The incumbent record was a sentence put into the mouth of a boy who didn't want to be read excerpts from a book about Australia as a bedtime story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What did you bring that book that I don't want to be read to from out of about 'Down Under' up for?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mark Brader (all this is to the best of his recollection; he didn't save the letter, and doesn't have access to the British editions) wrote to Guinness, asking: "What did you say that the sentence with the most prepositions at the end was 'What did you bring that book that I don't want to be read to from out of about "Down Under" up for?' for? The preceding sentence has one more." Norris McWhirter replied, promising to include this improvement in the next British edition, but actually it seems that Guinness, no doubt eventually realising that this could be done recursively, dropped the category.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1492099531526205850?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1492099531526205850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1492099531526205850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1492099531526205850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1492099531526205850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-on-terminal-preposition.html' title='More On The Terminal Preposition'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5879210880504919003</id><published>2007-10-25T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T12:57:46.156-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ending a sentence with a preposition'/><title type='text'>The Preposition Myth</title><content type='html'>I'm not that old, but I was taught in my youth not to end a sentence with a preposition. I was supposed to replace a perfectly decent sentence like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;driving&lt;/span&gt; at?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At what are you driving?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how I would repair &lt;em&gt;Who is Myrtle going out with?&lt;/em&gt; since &lt;em&gt;With whom is Myrtle going out?&lt;/em&gt; still ends in a preposition (technically it's an adverbial particle, but it sure looks like a preposition to most folks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's just make this clear: "Don't end sentences with prepositions" has always been a dubious rule, and in recent decades has been debunked by everybody who writes about such things. That includes Edward D. Johnson in &lt;em&gt;The Handbook of Good English&lt;/em&gt;, Constance Hale in &lt;em&gt;Sin and Syntax: How to Craft Wickedly Effective Prose&lt;/em&gt;, Patricia T. O'Conner in &lt;em&gt;Woe Is I: The Grammarphobe's Guide to Better English in Plain English&lt;/em&gt; and the undisputed world champion Guru of Grammar, H.W. Fowler, in his &lt;em&gt;Dictionary of Modern English Usage, 2nd Ed&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems the rule was created centuries ago by grammarians who tied English unnecessarily to Latin (where it's &lt;em&gt;impossible&lt;/em&gt; to end sentences with prepositions). Since prepositions always have objects, they reasoned, the objects should always follow the preposition. But that just makes for some really ugly English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite quote on this is from Churchill. The story goes that while going over a proof of one of his books, he found a sentence clumsily reworked by an editor who didn't approve of a terminating preposition. In the margin Churchill wrote, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"This is the sort of arrant nonsense up with which I will not put." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This quote varies some. It's likely he wrote "bloody nonsense" and any other versions are simply euphemistic.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find most interesting is how just about everybody ignores this rule in practice, yet almost everybody can quote it. How does a dumb rule that nobody follows survive at all for so long?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5879210880504919003?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5879210880504919003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5879210880504919003' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5879210880504919003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5879210880504919003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/preposition-myth.html' title='The Preposition Myth'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1607934030741470718</id><published>2007-10-19T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T13:19:37.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball idioms'/><title type='text'>Baseball Idioms</title><content type='html'>It's playoff time in baseball, so let's list some of the ways baseball jargon has flavored and enriched American English. Here are a few examples of common idioms that come directly from baseball:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the ballpark/ballpark figure:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I didn't predict the score exactly, but I was in the ballpark."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;batting a thousand:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"That's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; another sale! So far today I'm batting a thousand."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;throw a curve ball:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I had the plan down until my boss threw me a curve ball."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cover all the bases:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Before you start the project, be sure to have all your bases covered."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get to first base:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I met with the client, but we didn't even get to first base."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go to bat for someone:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I would have been in big trouble if Ed wasn't willing to go to bat for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;play hardball:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"If we are going to stay competitive, we're going to have to play hardball with our competition."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;knock it out of the park:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"John's presentation was great; he really knocked it out of the park."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out of left field:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Boy, that comment was out of left field."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;way off base:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"His ideas for reforming education are way off base."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rain check:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I can't make our lunch. Can I have a rain check?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right off the bat:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I made a good impression right off the bat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screwball:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"The guy with the clown shoes is a real screwball."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;step up to the plate:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"We are in big trouble until a real leader steps up to the plate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three strikes:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"He better not mess up again; he's already got two strikes against him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;touch base:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Call me next week so we can touch base."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whole new ball game:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I understand Algebra, but Trigonometry is a whole new ball game." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Wikipedia for some of these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1607934030741470718?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1607934030741470718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1607934030741470718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1607934030741470718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1607934030741470718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/baseball-idioms.html' title='Baseball Idioms'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-8375452395650919938</id><published>2007-10-19T11:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T11:48:28.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Airline Trickery</title><content type='html'>You've got to watch those airline folks. I flew to Sacremento for a convention this week, and when I got to my gate I was told I could "get on the plane."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, no!" I said, "I'm getting IN the plane!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are they trying to pull anyway? I mean, how long do they expect me to survive ON an airplane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which clearly illustrates the importance of knowing your prepositions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-8375452395650919938?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8375452395650919938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=8375452395650919938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8375452395650919938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8375452395650919938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/airline-trickery.html' title='Airline Trickery'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5342987915021619471</id><published>2007-10-03T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T11:14:05.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verbification'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verbify'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verbing'/><title type='text'>Verbing Weirds Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verbification,&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;verbing&lt;/em&gt; is the turning of perfectly good nouns into perfectly awful and unnecessary verbs. Corporate America is the worst culprit. Instead of providing incentives, years ago companies began to &lt;em&gt;incentivize&lt;/em&gt;. Now they talk about the dangers of &lt;em&gt;disincentivizing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrive at airports these days I am &lt;em&gt;deplaned&lt;/em&gt;. At restaurants, my food gets &lt;em&gt;plated&lt;/em&gt; (I wonder why my drinks aren't &lt;em&gt;cupped&lt;/em&gt; or my soup &lt;em&gt;bowled&lt;/em&gt;). People used to engage in dialogue. Now they just &lt;em&gt;dialogue&lt;/em&gt;. Friends no longer enjoy fellowship, they simply &lt;em&gt;fellowship&lt;/em&gt; (this one bugs me in particular because the suffix -&lt;em&gt;ship&lt;/em&gt; is meant to denote a noun). A short time ago, &lt;em&gt;access&lt;/em&gt; was something you could gain. Now it's commonly something you do. Same with &lt;em&gt;impact&lt;/em&gt;. You used to have an impact. Now you can simply &lt;em&gt;impact&lt;/em&gt; something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's true that verbification can be a legitimate way for language to evolve and grow. You can argue that &lt;em&gt;access,&lt;/em&gt; for example, is a useful addition to the language. I can live with that. And popular verbification has given us verbs like &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mail, strike, salt, pepper, switch, sleep, ship, train, stop, drink, cup, lure, mutter, dress, divorce, fool,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;merge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these words are not only convenient and useful, they are pleasing to the ear. Throwing an -ize, -ing, or -ate onto a noun form is almost always ugly and unnecessary. Here are some examples of useless, discordant business verbing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;concretize (We concretized the design.)&lt;br /&gt;rightsize (Stan lost his job when HQ rightsized last May.)&lt;br /&gt;actioning (Don't pester me, I'm actioning the strategy.)&lt;br /&gt;anonymize (Before you submit our proposal, you might want to anonymize it.)&lt;br /&gt;monetize (The plan looks good, but let's monetize it first.)&lt;br /&gt;solutioning (What this department needs is some solutioning.)&lt;br /&gt;leveraging (We need to leverage our core competencies.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, I am aware that &lt;em&gt;to verbify&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;to verb&lt;/em&gt; are themselves examples of verbification. It's an intentional irony--get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old Calvin and Hobbes strip dealt with this issue and concluded with the brilliant line: "Verbing weirds language."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to David Sims for this post idea.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5342987915021619471?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5342987915021619471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5342987915021619471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5342987915021619471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5342987915021619471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/verbing-weirds-language.html' title='Verbing Weirds Language'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-3044490429116140421</id><published>2007-09-26T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T13:19:15.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bare or bear?'/><title type='text'>Bare With Me</title><content type='html'>I was engaged in a text conversation with a customer service representative yesterday when he asked me to "bare with" him while he looked up some information. I did NOT take him up on his offer. Why he wanted me to join him in disrobing is beyond me. I mean, how was I supposed to know if he followed up on his end of the deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost took the time to correct his spelling, but why rob future customers of the chuckle I got?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-3044490429116140421?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3044490429116140421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=3044490429116140421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/3044490429116140421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/3044490429116140421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/bare-with-me.html' title='Bare With Me'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4114845046770860934</id><published>2007-09-22T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T06:14:43.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Formation</title><content type='html'>Here's an interesting concept I just learned about: &lt;em&gt;back formation&lt;/em&gt;. Back formation occurs when a word is mistakenly assumed to have come from a particular root. That "root" is then actually coined as a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Burgle&lt;/em&gt;, for example, was assumed to be the root of the word &lt;em&gt;burglar&lt;/em&gt;, and has recently been recognized by dictionary-makers as a synonym for &lt;em&gt;burglarize&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Burglar&lt;/em&gt;, however, predates &lt;em&gt;burgle. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Couth&lt;/em&gt; is another example--sort of. It has been used for some time as a facetious synonym for &lt;em&gt;manners&lt;/em&gt;. I always found it humorous that one could be &lt;em&gt;uncouth&lt;/em&gt;, but not merely &lt;em&gt;couth&lt;/em&gt;. I read today, however, in David Feldman's book, &lt;em&gt;Who Put the Butter in Butterfly?&lt;/em&gt;, that &lt;em&gt;uncouth&lt;/em&gt; is rooted in the Old English word &lt;em&gt;couth, &lt;/em&gt;which meant "known," or "familiar." &lt;em&gt;Uncouth&lt;/em&gt; took on negative connotations as it applied to the manners or behaviors of outsiders. &lt;em&gt;Uncouth&lt;/em&gt; in that pejorative sense survived into modern English, but not its root, &lt;em&gt;couth&lt;/em&gt;. The reemergence of &lt;em&gt;couth, &lt;/em&gt;now recognized in several dictionaries, is from the evolved definition of &lt;em&gt;uncouth&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;boorish&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;unmannerly&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the &lt;em&gt;couth&lt;/em&gt; that spawned &lt;em&gt;uncouth&lt;/em&gt; is not the same as the &lt;em&gt;couth&lt;/em&gt; we unwittingly invented. Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, some other examples of back-formations (courtesy &lt;em&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/em&gt;) include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;automate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;automation&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aviate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;aviator&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bartend&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;bartender&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;book-keep&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;book-keeping&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;brainwash&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;brainwashing&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bulldoze&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;bulldozer&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bus&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;busboy&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;choreograph&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;choreography&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creep&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;creepy&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;destruct&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;destruction&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;donate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;donation&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;edit&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;editor&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;escalate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;escalator&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;emote&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;emotion&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;funk&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;funky&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;grovel&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;groveling&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haze&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;hazy&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;isolate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;isolated&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;legislate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;legislator&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;manipulate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;manipulation&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;opine&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;opinion&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;proofread&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;proofreader&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;spectate&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;spectator&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tase&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;taser&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;upholster&lt;/em&gt; (from &lt;em&gt;upholstery&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4114845046770860934?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4114845046770860934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4114845046770860934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4114845046770860934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4114845046770860934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-formation.html' title='Back Formation'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4518841170827264730</id><published>2007-09-22T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T05:35:25.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyphen--Will Work for Food</title><content type='html'>The newest edition of the Shorter Oxford English Dictionary has dropped hyphens from something like 16,000 words. The decision was influenced by the Web, where hyphens are often omitted. Print media has gradually followed suit. With this new dictionary, the demise of the hyphen has become official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Included in the list of new, formerly hyphenated spellings are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bumblebee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pot belly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crybaby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ice cream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pigeonhole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;test tube&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fig leaf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hobby horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;water bed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chickpea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leapfrog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;logjam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lowlife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;touchline&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waterborne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4518841170827264730?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4518841170827264730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4518841170827264730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4518841170827264730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4518841170827264730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/hyphen-will-work-for-food.html' title='Hyphen--Will Work for Food'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-9109146215687421693</id><published>2007-09-12T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T07:33:17.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heteronyms'/><title type='text'>Heteronyms</title><content type='html'>Most folks don't know the term &lt;em&gt;heteronym&lt;/em&gt;, but they are baffled by them nevertheless. &lt;em&gt;Heteronyms&lt;/em&gt; are words that have identical spellings (homographs), but have different meanings and pronunciations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, a person who sews is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;sewer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Underground pipes that carry off waste are called &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;sewers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually the context solves the problem, but it just doesn't seem right that &lt;em&gt;sewer&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;sewer&lt;/em&gt; can be complely different words! I wish I knew someone to complain to about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;coop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The neighborhood coop met in a renovated chicken coop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sow&lt;/strong&gt;: The farmer fed the sow and left to sow his field. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bow&lt;/strong&gt;: The archer left his bow in the bow of the ship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other hetronyms. It might take a few seconds to recognize the varying pronunciations/definitions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;wind appropriate buffet content contest does drawer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;entrance intimate number recount refuse resent wound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;taxes alternate perfect separate convert permit rebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you think of others?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-9109146215687421693?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9109146215687421693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=9109146215687421693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/9109146215687421693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/9109146215687421693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/heteronyms.html' title='Heteronyms'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4035220478254173912</id><published>2007-09-05T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T06:36:31.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body parts metaphors'/><title type='text'>Body Part Metaphors</title><content type='html'>Our language is replete with familiar metaphor. All of the following are common metaphorical terms referring to body parts. Can you fill in the blanks? I'll post the answers in a comment.&lt;br /&gt;Hint: There are no repeats.&lt;br /&gt;Note: I got manyof these from Richard Lederer's &lt;em&gt;The Play of Words. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1. ________ of lettuce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;2. ________ of a needle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;3. ________ of a relay race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;4. wet behind the ______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;5. long _________ of the law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;6. ________ of drawers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;7. ________ of the matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;8. ________ of your shoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;9. ________ of contention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;10. _______ of a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;11. to go _____ to _____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;12. turn the other __________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;13. _______ service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;14. to split ________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;15. save _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;16. a main _________ of traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;17. fight _______ and _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;18. get off my ______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;19. _______ grease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;20. _______ under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;21. _______ laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;22. _______ reaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;23. take it on the _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;24. chip on your _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;25. _______ punch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;26. shove it down your _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;27. shout at the top of your ______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;28. it fell right into my _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;29. that _______ of the woods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;30. under one's _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of others. Feel free to post some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4035220478254173912?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4035220478254173912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4035220478254173912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4035220478254173912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4035220478254173912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/body-part-metaphors.html' title='Body Part Metaphors'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1862616906517079489</id><published>2007-08-25T06:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T06:13:20.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Free Stuff</title><content type='html'>I just added some free word-related do-dads: Word of the Day, Spelling Bee (where you can hear the word and try to spell it correctly),  Match Up (where you have to find word synonyms) and a pretty nifty hangman game with really hard words! They all appear below to the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1862616906517079489?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1862616906517079489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1862616906517079489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1862616906517079489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1862616906517079489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/cool-free-stuff.html' title='Cool Free Stuff'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-7389284001109964998</id><published>2007-08-21T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:46:14.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrabble'/><title type='text'>My Greatest Scrabble Moment</title><content type='html'>I love Scrabble. I don't play it much, unless my grandmother's around, but a good game of Scrabble is a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My all-time Scrabble highlight was using all seven letters in two consecutive words (I remember &lt;em&gt;spatulas&lt;/em&gt; was one of them). Unfortunately, I was playing my wife and my ensuing boasting caused some marital strife. She has forgiven me since (and I only bring up my stunning victory on rare occasions).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that it is theoretically possible to score 1,830 points in one turn? This page on &lt;a href="http://www.fun-with-words.com/scrabble.html"&gt;fun-with-words.com&lt;/a&gt;  shows how. I don't expect I'll ever come across the opportunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-7389284001109964998?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7389284001109964998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=7389284001109964998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/7389284001109964998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/7389284001109964998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-greatest-scrabble-moment.html' title='My Greatest Scrabble Moment'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4766088933312672938</id><published>2007-08-20T17:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T17:25:42.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nincompoop'/><title type='text'>Another great word...</title><content type='html'>I just called a friend a &lt;em&gt;nincompoop&lt;/em&gt;. He's actually a very intelligent guy (sorry, Don), but it occurred to me how much I like the word &lt;em&gt;nincompoop&lt;/em&gt;. Too bad it's not a nicer word. I'd like to use it more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, though perhaps not to the same degree that &lt;em&gt;fell&lt;/em&gt; always accompanies &lt;em&gt;swoop&lt;/em&gt;, the only appropriate modifier for &lt;em&gt;nincompoop&lt;/em&gt; seems to be &lt;em&gt;utter&lt;/em&gt;. As in, "My boss is an utter nincompoop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does kind of roll off the tongue though, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, it seems there is no credible account of the origin of the word. It was first used in a play by William Wycherly in 1676! That information thanks to wisegeek.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4766088933312672938?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4766088933312672938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4766088933312672938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4766088933312672938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4766088933312672938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-great-word.html' title='Another great word...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2413202453926055726</id><published>2007-08-20T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:21:54.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horse cliche'/><title type='text'>Back At Last</title><content type='html'>What a few weeks it's been. I've experienced two cases of credit card fraud, and my house got hit by lightning, causing much damage and many insurance company-related irritations. I also spent the weekend in The Woodlands, Texas at a homeschool convention. It was great, but I had a terrible time getting an internet connection. But I am back in the saddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. Back in the saddle. That's it--today's blog topic. Let's go with &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;horse cliches&lt;/span&gt;! How many can you come up with? I've got the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back in the saddle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't look a gift horse in the mouth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's a horse of a different color&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can lead a horse to water, but you can't make him drink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so hungry I could eat a horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beating a dead horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ride off into the sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on your high horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dark horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;horsing around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hold your horses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;putting the cart before the horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;straight from the horses mouth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, that's not bad. Can anyone top that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2413202453926055726?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2413202453926055726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2413202453926055726' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2413202453926055726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2413202453926055726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-at-las.html' title='Back At Last'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5033177303842278856</id><published>2007-08-14T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T04:45:40.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fell Swoop</title><content type='html'>How come there's only one kind of &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swoop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swoops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; apparently only come in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; variety. In fact, as far as I can tell, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;swoops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; appear to be the only items that are ever described as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And they apparently don't come in groups. You never hear about a &lt;em&gt;pair&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;fell swoops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Just one at at time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5033177303842278856?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5033177303842278856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5033177303842278856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5033177303842278856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5033177303842278856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-fell-swoop.html' title='One Fell Swoop'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2133125264137784342</id><published>2007-08-07T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T14:50:41.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redundant acronyms'/><title type='text'>Pleonastic Acronyms</title><content type='html'>Speaking of redundant pleonasms (get it?), here are a few common ones that I notice on a regular basis. They are all evidence that folks don't understand the acronym they are using:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATM machine (automated teller machine machine)&lt;br /&gt;PIN number (personal identification number number)&lt;br /&gt;SAT test (formerly the Scholastic Aptitude Test, or Student Achievement Test test)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Technically, SAT test isn't a redundancy anymore. Early in the 90s the College Board decided that SAT no longer stands for anything. Too much grief from various sides of the political correctness debate.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10% APR (ten percent annual percentage rage)&lt;br /&gt;AC current (alternating current current)&lt;br /&gt;DMZ zone (demilitarized zone zone)&lt;br /&gt;DOS operating system (disk operating system operating system)&lt;br /&gt;HIV virus (Human Immunodeficiency Virus virus)&lt;br /&gt;LCD display (liquid crystal display display)&lt;br /&gt;please RSVP (plese respondez s'il vous plait--please reply please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any I missed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2133125264137784342?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2133125264137784342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2133125264137784342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2133125264137784342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2133125264137784342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/pleonastic-acronyms.html' title='Pleonastic Acronyms'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-6651668639718595660</id><published>2007-08-01T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T12:19:00.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redundancies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pleonasm'/><title type='text'>Pleonasms</title><content type='html'>We've had some fun with oxymora recently, now let's enjoy the opposite of oxymora--the pleonasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pleonasm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a redundant expression--using more words than necessary to communicate the idea (an oxymoron involves contrasting words, while a pleonasm consists of synonymous, and therefore redundant, words). Pleonasms are common in everyday spoken communication--something easy to overlook, but their presence in written work is unacceptable. Look for common pleonasms like those below in your writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mix together&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(you can't mix things &lt;em&gt;apart&lt;/em&gt; can you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;join together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gather together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jump up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fall down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rise up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;descend down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;absolutely necessary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;absolutely essential&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;repeat again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;return back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;advance forward&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little tiny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A.M. in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anonymous stranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;advance planning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;advance warning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boiling hot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;close proximity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;circulate around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;completely blind (deaf, dead, destroyed, empty, full, unanimous)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;component parts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;constant nagging&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;definite decision&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;empty space&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blank space&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;exact replica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;free gift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;freezing cold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;frozen tundra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grand total&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;handwritten manuscript&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;individual person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;invited guests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;knowledgeable expert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;major breakthrough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new discovery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;original source&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pair of twins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;past tradition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;personal friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;postponed until later&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;receded back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;refer back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;resulting effects&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;safe haven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;safe sanctuary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sink down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sudden impulse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;surrounded on all sides&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sum total&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;top priority&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;utimate goal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unmarried bachelor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;usual custom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vacillating back and forth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following pleonasms endure, I suspect, because people are unaware that the word pair is synonymous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aid and abet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cease and desist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vim and vigor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;each and every&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;null and void&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rest and relaxation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Pleonasms'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5347745481314114584</id><published>2007-07-27T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:09:07.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portmanteau Words</title><content type='html'>A &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;portmanteau &lt;/span&gt;is a word created by combining two other words. They are sometimes officially recognized by dictionaries, but more often they are invented and popularized as slang. A common and relevant example is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (web + log).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lewis Caroll gets credit for the linguistic term &lt;em&gt;portmanteau&lt;/em&gt;. In his &lt;em&gt;Through the Looking Glass,&lt;/em&gt; Humpty Dumpty is explaining to Alice the nonsense poem "Jabberwocky":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Well, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;slithy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; means &lt;em&gt;lithe&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;slimy&lt;/em&gt; ... You see it's like a portmanteau—there are two meanings packed up into one word. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jabberwocky" gave us the now common word &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;chortle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which is the blending of &lt;em&gt;chuckle&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;snort&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other common portmanteaux include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;smog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (smoke + fog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;motel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (motor + hotel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;brunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (breakfast + lunch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;alphabet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (alpha + beta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;bioterrorism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (biological + terrorism)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;camcorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (camera + recorder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;electrocution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (electric + execution)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;spork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (spoon + fork)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;sportscast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (sport + broadcast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;televangelist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (television + evangelist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most fun portmanteaux are those that won't likely ever make the dictionary. Words that are invented to meet a particular need at a particular time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;edutainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (education + entertainment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;slanguage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (slang + language)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ginormous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (gigantic + enormous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;mathlete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (math + athlete)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;dramedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (drama + comedy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Chinglish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Chinese &amp; English)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;affluenza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (affluent + influenza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few I found online, including their definitions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;apocalapse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: gap between predictions of the end of the world and when it might actually happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;skop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: a movement between hopping and skipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;jerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: someone who is both a jock and a nerd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;arrognance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: the quality of being simultaneously ignorant and arrogant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;mediocracy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: a democracy where mediocrity abounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;arachnaclaustrophobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: fear of being in close spaces with spiders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;momentaneous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: happening momentarily and instantaneously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;framily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: a friend who is part of your family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's my current favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;precipilude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: When you're driving in the rain and you go under an overpass--the moment where the rain isn't beating down on your windsheild; a precipitation interlude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got any more? I'd love some originals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5347745481314114584?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5347745481314114584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5347745481314114584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5347745481314114584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5347745481314114584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/portmanteau-words.html' title='Portmanteau Words'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5892270553327641995</id><published>2007-07-24T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T06:14:46.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite words'/><title type='text'>Additional Favorite Words</title><content type='html'>I just thought of it. I really like to say the word &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;schism&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bungalow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5892270553327641995?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5892270553327641995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5892270553327641995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5892270553327641995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5892270553327641995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/additional-favorite-word.html' title='Additional Favorite Words'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-8023870107482464072</id><published>2007-07-24T05:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T05:35:35.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='least favorite words'/><title type='text'>Least Favorite Words</title><content type='html'>My least favorite word is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;juror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I find it hard to say--like chewing a tough steak. A close second is disagreeable for the same reason: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rural&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. A jury member from the country would be a &lt;em&gt;rural&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;juror&lt;/em&gt;. Say it three times--it sounds like a car engine that won't turn over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a tongue twister made up of words I hate to pronounce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The royal rurual juror's jewelry drawer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could I'd stick the word &lt;em&gt;plural&lt;/em&gt; in there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to hear your least favorite words too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-8023870107482464072?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8023870107482464072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=8023870107482464072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8023870107482464072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8023870107482464072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/least.html' title='Least Favorite Words'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1479623537707410862</id><published>2007-07-23T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T18:28:31.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite words'/><title type='text'>Favorite Words</title><content type='html'>My kids love to ask dinner guests about their favorite things: books, movies, meals, colors, etc. People have favorite everythings: numbers, body parts, time of day. Lots of people have favorite words--words that, regardless of meaning, sound beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Pilgrim at Tinker Creek&lt;/em&gt; (one of my favorite books), Annie Dillard notes that her poet-friend, Rosanne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coggeshall&lt;/span&gt;, considers the word &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;sycamore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "the most intrinsically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; word in English." I find it a bit tough to rank them so objectively, but it is a nice-sounding word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Joyce's pick was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;cuspidor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's too hard for me to remove the word from its definition to agree with Mr. Joyce. It's interesting that it rhymes with &lt;em&gt;sycamore&lt;/em&gt; though. Just a little interesting, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If denotation could be completely discounted, my selection would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. That word wins the prize for greatest aesthetic disparity between sound and sense. If you can block out any visual images and just listen, it's a lovely word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilfred Funk (not the &lt;em&gt;Funk and Wagnalls&lt;/em&gt; Funk--I checked), in his book &lt;em&gt;Word Origins,&lt;/em&gt; lists these as the most beautiful English words: &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ASPHODEL, FAWN, DAWN, CHALICE, ANEMONE, TRANQUIL, HUSH, GOLDEN, HALCYON, CAMELLIA, BOBOLINK, THRUSH, CHIMES, MURMURING, LULLABY, LUMINOUS, DAMASK, CERULEAN, MELODY, MARIGOLD, JONQUIL, ORIOLE, TENDRIL, MYRRH, MIGNONETTE, GOSSAMER, ALYSSEUM, MIST, OLEANDER, AMARYLLIS, ROSEMARY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad. Anyone out there have a favorite you'd like to share?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1479623537707410862?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1479623537707410862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1479623537707410862' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1479623537707410862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1479623537707410862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/least-favorite-words.html' title='Favorite Words'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-9131024407597048334</id><published>2007-07-20T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T19:36:44.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oxymoron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moron'/><title type='text'>More on "Moron"</title><content type='html'>Anonymous asks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How long has "oxymoron" been a word? What, if anything, does it have to do with the name someone is given when displaying foolish behavior?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good question with an interesting answer. I assume you are wondering about any relationship to the word &lt;em&gt;moron.&lt;/em&gt; There is only a coincidental connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oxymoron&lt;/em&gt;, according to Wikipedia, comes from Greek &lt;em&gt;oxy&lt;/em&gt;, meaning sharp, and &lt;em&gt;moros&lt;/em&gt;, meaning dull. So, literally, it means &lt;em&gt;sharp-dull:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Oxymoron&lt;/em&gt; is itself an oxymoron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word &lt;em&gt;moron&lt;/em&gt; is pretty interesting too. We think of it as a crude, insulting term, but it was coined by psychologist Henry H. Goddard as a technical term for people with a mental age between 8 and 12 on the Binet scale, or for people with an IQ between 51-70. It is also derived from the Greek word meaning dull, for obvious reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, along with &lt;em&gt;moron&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;imbecile&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;idiot&lt;/em&gt; were once professionally acceptable terms for the mentally handicapped. All have been demoted to detrimental slang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the record, &lt;em&gt;oxymoron&lt;/em&gt; is a really old word.  It has existed in its English form since at least 1640, according to the &lt;em&gt;Oxford English Dictionary.&lt;/em&gt; It is almost exactly the same word that was used in Classical Greece, which means it was coined no later than the 4th Century BC. Clearly it came well before Goddard coined &lt;em&gt;moron&lt;/em&gt; early in the 20th Century.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-9131024407597048334?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9131024407597048334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=9131024407597048334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/9131024407597048334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/9131024407597048334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/anonymous-asks-how-long-has-oxymoron.html' title='More on &quot;Moron&quot;'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-7783415910006121181</id><published>2007-07-10T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T06:55:46.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oxymoron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oxymora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oxymorons'/><title type='text'>More On Oxymorons</title><content type='html'>Is there anybody who doesn't love the word &lt;em&gt;oxymoron&lt;/em&gt;? It's fun to say, and it's got enough syllables to make the user sound intelligent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxymorons are great fun, too. They can be both profound and amusing at the same time (By the way, either &lt;em&gt;oxymora&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;oxymorons&lt;/em&gt; can be used as the plural form). In his book &lt;em&gt;Crazy English,&lt;/em&gt; Richard Lederer points out a number of common expressions that are oxymoronic (some of them only when you think twice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;old news, even odds, pretty ugly, small fortune, voice mail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;loose tights, student teacher, original copy, freezer burn, divorce court,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;tight slacks, act naturally, recorded live, plastic silverware, Peacekeeper missile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently found a gazillion more of these on the web. These made me chuckle: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;barely dressed, work party, headbutt, Dodge Ram, personal computer, and Microsoft Works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mardy Grothe has published a book called &lt;em&gt;Oxymoronica: Paradoxical Wit and Wisdom from History's Greatest Wordsmiths.&lt;/em&gt; I highly recommend it for anyone with a penchant for clever aphorisms. Here are a few choice exerpts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Even his ignorance is encyclopedic." --Stanislaw Lec, of an unknown peer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"You'd be surprised to know how much it costs to look this cheap." --Dolly Parton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"He has been called a mediocre man; but this is unwarranted flattery. He was a politician of monumental littleness." --Theodore Roosevelt, of John Tyler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"A normal adolescent isn't a normal adolescent if he acts normal." --Judith Viorst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"A hero is a man who is afraid to run away." Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Humility is something I've always prided myself on." --Bernie Kosar, NFL Quarterback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'll introduce more of these later--&lt;em&gt;Oxymoronica&lt;/em&gt; lists thousands of oxymoronic quotations. Some are intentional and brilliant; others, my favorites, are accidental and hilarious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-7783415910006121181?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7783415910006121181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=7783415910006121181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/7783415910006121181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/7783415910006121181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-on-oxymorons.html' title='More On Oxymorons'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-2932122975852347478</id><published>2007-07-09T06:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T07:16:16.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Letters?</title><content type='html'>I don't know if this idea bothers anybody else, but isn't &lt;em&gt;silent letter&lt;/em&gt; an oxymoron? It seems to me a letter is a symbol used to represent a sound. I suppose some letters help us pronounce another letter--like the "e" helps us distinguish between &lt;em&gt;hat&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt;. Still, English seems to me to have an over-abundance of silent letters, most of which seem completely superfluous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every letter in the English alphabet is silent in at least one word. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;re&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;d&lt;br /&gt;de&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ience&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nesday&lt;br /&gt;lif&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buf&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onor&lt;br /&gt;bus&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ness&lt;br /&gt;haj&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nife&lt;br /&gt;ta&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nemonic&lt;br /&gt;hym&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;possum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sychic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lac&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;uer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;myr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;en&lt;br /&gt;g&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;est&lt;br /&gt;rev&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'re&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;vous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-2932122975852347478?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2932122975852347478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=2932122975852347478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2932122975852347478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/2932122975852347478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/silent-letters.html' title='Silent Letters?'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4186033244619101062</id><published>2007-07-05T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T06:49:23.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speed bump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famous/infamous'/><title type='text'>Common Nonsense</title><content type='html'>Since Liz brought it up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do you drive on a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;parkway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and park on a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;driveway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do you slow down to go over a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;speed bump&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why, when traffic moves so slowly, do they call it &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rush hour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do you play at a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recital&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and recite at a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do you have a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hot water heater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? (hot water doesn't need heating)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the rooms are so close together, why do they call them &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apartments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do cars carry &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shipments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and ships carry &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cargo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;How about these...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flammable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;inflammable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mean the same thing?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;famous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;infamous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; not opposites?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caregiver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caretaker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the same thing?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why do &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite a lot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite a few&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mean the same thing?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lift up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uplift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mean the same, so why are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;set up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;upset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; opposites?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4186033244619101062?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4186033244619101062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4186033244619101062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4186033244619101062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4186033244619101062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/common-nonsense.html' title='Common Nonsense'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1533194162594031693</id><published>2007-07-02T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T08:13:06.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='head over heels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='near miss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressions'/><title type='text'>Confusing Expressions</title><content type='html'>If I swerve in the nick of time to avoid an oncoming car, it's likely to be described as a &lt;em&gt;near miss&lt;/em&gt;. I've often wondered why. It was an &lt;em&gt;actual&lt;/em&gt; miss. I could understand a &lt;em&gt;near collision&lt;/em&gt;, or a &lt;em&gt;near disaster&lt;/em&gt;, or a &lt;em&gt;near death experience&lt;/em&gt;, but a &lt;em&gt;near miss&lt;/em&gt; would seem to mean I nearly missed, but didn't! Why do we commonly describe a &lt;em&gt;near hit&lt;/em&gt; as a &lt;em&gt;near miss&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's another one that strikes me as odd. Why do we describe someone flipping vertically as going &lt;em&gt;head over heels&lt;/em&gt;? When I stand firmly upright, my head is normally over my heels. We use the expression &lt;em&gt;head over heels&lt;/em&gt; when &lt;em&gt;heels over head&lt;/em&gt; is clearly the image we are trying to convey. What's even odder to me is that hardly anyone ever questions this. If someone says, "he fell head over heels," our minds envision a man flipping &lt;em&gt;heels over head&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One that baffled me as a child was "You can't have your cake and eat it too." If I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; it, why the heck can't I &lt;em&gt;eat&lt;/em&gt; it? It was satisfying to learn that the expression was originally, "You can't eat your cake and have it, too." That works better for me. I see the logic more clearly. Of course, it works either way as long as the &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; isn't assumed to indicate sequentiality. But it seems to me that sequence is easy to infer--as in a "hit and run" accident. You can't just switch those around without wrecking the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake expression apparently has been around since the 16th Century (&lt;a href="http://www.phrases.org.uk/bulletin_board/7/messages/470.html"&gt;http://www.phrases.org.uk/bulletin_board/7/messages/470.html&lt;/a&gt;). But the reverse-order version's been common for about 180 years. In researching the phrase, I learned that one clue to the identity of the Unabomber was his use of the original form of the expression ("You can't eat your cake and have it, too") in his manifesto. It narrowed the field of suspects to word nerds.(&lt;a href="http://itre.cis.upenn.edu/~myl/languagelog/archives/002762.html"&gt;http://itre.cis.upenn.edu/~myl/languagelog/archives/002762.html&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sequentiality thing causes confusion with expressions like &lt;em&gt;back and forth&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;put on your shoes and socks&lt;/em&gt;. I find it easier to put on socks before shoes, and I've never gone &lt;em&gt;back&lt;/em&gt; without first going &lt;em&gt;forth&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got any other common expressions that seem to defy common sense?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1533194162594031693?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1533194162594031693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1533194162594031693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1533194162594031693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1533194162594031693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/confusing-expressions.html' title='Confusing Expressions'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-5860084896091206299</id><published>2007-06-29T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:13:13.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sticky wicket'/><title type='text'>Sticky Wicket</title><content type='html'>Okay, I couldn't resist. I looked it up. Found some interesting stuff on the site &lt;a href="http://www.phrases.org.uk/"&gt;http://www.phrases.org.uk/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;wicket&lt;/em&gt; is the playing field in cricket (I think I knew that). When the field is wet ("sticky") from rain, playing is particularly challenging. The earliest figurative uses of the expression appeared around 1930.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-5860084896091206299?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5860084896091206299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=5860084896091206299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5860084896091206299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/5860084896091206299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/sticky-wicket.html' title='Sticky Wicket'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-3035357898452308589</id><published>2007-06-28T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:13:32.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who and whom'/><title type='text'>Who &amp; Whom</title><content type='html'>Anonymous writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Help! As a grammar maven, you might have a suggestion on when I should use "who" and when should I use "whom"? This is certainly a sticky wicket! Thanks for your advice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't intend to become the Grammar Answer Man, but since Mr. Nonymous was the first to post a comment of any kind, I can't help but oblige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference between &lt;em&gt;who&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;whom&lt;/em&gt; is a matter of case. There are three cases for personal pronouns: nominative, objective, and possessive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll use the first person singular pronoun as an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nominative case: &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;love my Chihuahua.)&lt;br /&gt;objective case: &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; (My Chihuahua loves &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;possessive case: &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;mine&lt;/strong&gt; (I am &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; Chihuahua's and she is &lt;strong&gt;mine&lt;/strong&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;nominative case&lt;/strong&gt; is used when the pronoun is the subject of a verb.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;objective case&lt;/strong&gt; is used when the pronoun is an object--either of a verb or a preposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Possessive case&lt;/strong&gt; pronouns are used to show...um, possession...duh. That's enough about possessive case anyway--it's never an issue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circumnavigating back to the original question, the pronoun &lt;em&gt;who&lt;/em&gt; is the nominative case form and &lt;em&gt;whom&lt;/em&gt; is the objective case form (&lt;em&gt;whose&lt;/em&gt; is the possessive case, fyi). Which means you use &lt;em&gt;who&lt;/em&gt; when it's the subject of the verb:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who&lt;/strong&gt; decapitated the Barbie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And &lt;em&gt;whom&lt;/em&gt; is used as the object of verbs and prepositions:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The elephant stampede trampled &lt;strong&gt;whom&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Do not ask for &lt;strong&gt;whom&lt;/strong&gt; the bell tolls&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which is why it is correct to write "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;To whom it may concern&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;em&gt;whom&lt;/em&gt; is the object of the preposition &lt;em&gt;to&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A note of caution&lt;/strong&gt;: Watch out for tricky little things called &lt;em&gt;predicate nominatives&lt;/em&gt;. Predicate nominatives usually look like the objects of verbs, but they are not. They follow linking verbs like &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt;, and the other &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt; verbs. Linking verbs, you see, don't have objects, ever. A predicate nominative renames or is an equivalent of the subject. It therefore always takes a nominative case pronoun--including &lt;em&gt;who&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Example: The ventriloquist is &lt;strong&gt;who&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It may (or may not) help to insert the more common pronoun &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; in the sentence. If &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; would be appropriate, go with &lt;em&gt;who&lt;/em&gt;. If &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; is right, you'll want &lt;em&gt;whom&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; ate the guacamole. = &lt;strong&gt;Who&lt;/strong&gt; ate the guacamole?&lt;br /&gt;The guacamole ate &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;. = The guacamole ate &lt;strong&gt;whom&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thus ends a rather boring, but hopefully educational post. Personally, I'd rather know where the heck an expression like "sticky wicket" comes from. Then again, maybe it would be better if I didn't know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-3035357898452308589?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3035357898452308589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=3035357898452308589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/3035357898452308589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/3035357898452308589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/anonymous-writes-help-as-grammar-maven.html' title='Who &amp; Whom'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-1511980414682083867</id><published>2007-06-27T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:14:13.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be verbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>The Weirdness of English</title><content type='html'>If you've ever taught English--heck, if you speak English--you've probably noticed that it gets pretty bizarre at times. There are plenty of things that we take for granted that are downright inexplicable when really think about them. Here are two examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;To Be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;There's no more common verb in English than &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt;. As a linking verb or a helping verb, it's the most used verb in the language. We are so familiar with it, in fact, that we usually don't even notice how odd it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it like this. Take the verb &lt;em&gt;sleep&lt;/em&gt;. Conjugate it and you get:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;sleep&lt;/strong&gt; We &lt;strong&gt;sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;sleep&lt;/strong&gt; You (all) &lt;strong&gt;sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;strong&gt;sleeps&lt;/strong&gt; They &lt;strong&gt;sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, you call a verb like that, sleep, or the infinitive to sleep, right? Its past tense is abnormal (no -ed form), but it's easy to get the idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;slept&lt;/strong&gt; We &lt;strong&gt;slept&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;slept&lt;/strong&gt; You (all) &lt;strong&gt;slept&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;strong&gt;slept&lt;/strong&gt; We &lt;strong&gt;slept&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now look at &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; We &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; You (all) &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; They &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; We &lt;strong&gt;were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;were&lt;/strong&gt; You (all) &lt;strong&gt;were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; They &lt;strong&gt;were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you call a verb like that? &lt;em&gt;BE&lt;/em&gt;? There's not even the letter &lt;em&gt;B&lt;/em&gt; in any of the forms! There's not another verb like it. I am sure some linguist could explain the various derivations and how they have their roots in the word &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt;, but all I know is I'm glad I was born here and didn't have to learn English as a second language. This kind of stuff would drive me bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And how about this one--the word &lt;em&gt;woman&lt;/em&gt;. The plural form is &lt;em&gt;women&lt;/em&gt;. Okay, simple enough for most of us, especially if we are already familiar with &lt;em&gt;man/men&lt;/em&gt;. It's consistent. Unless you think about pronunciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woman&lt;/em&gt; is pronounced &lt;strong&gt;WOO-MUHN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we make the word plural by changing the &lt;em&gt;a &lt;/em&gt;in the second syllable to an &lt;em&gt;e&lt;/em&gt;: women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we pronounce it? &lt;strong&gt;WI-MUHN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we change the spelling of the second syllable, &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;pronounce it the same&lt;/em&gt;, and we leave the first syllable unchanged, &lt;em&gt;but pronounce it differently&lt;/em&gt;! It's simply baffling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-1511980414682083867?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1511980414682083867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=1511980414682083867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1511980414682083867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/1511980414682083867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/weirdness-of-english.html' title='The Weirdness of English'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-4979550840222763750</id><published>2007-06-26T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:14:51.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problem-solution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gammarman'/><title type='text'>I Am Grammarman</title><content type='html'>I saw &lt;em&gt;Spiderman 3&lt;/em&gt; the other day. Not as much as the first two, but I liked it. Spidey's always been my favorite superhero because of his inner struggle--that conflict between his merely human desires and his responsibility to employ his gifts for the betterment of mankind. Spiderman cannot enjoy the pleasures and joys of average humanity because it is his duty to protect society from supervillians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sympathize with that struggle. I also have a gift of superhuman proportions. A gift that comes with commensurate responsibility. I speak, of course, of my knowledge of grammar and syntax. It is both gift and curse, I assure you. How I would love to sit through a TV interview or a Sunday sermon without wincing at every pronoun case error or malapropism. It is a heavy burden, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times, of course, to endure the pain and overlook the linguistic trespass. On other occasions, however, my duty to the language demands action. I am, after all, a chosen protector of the tenuous purity of English. There are violations that I find just too egregious to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, I was running yesterday when my grammar-sense started tingling. I passed a yard sign for a construction company. Their advertising slogan was,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Creative solutions for all your building needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing I didn't have a magic marker with me. I might not have resisted the editorial urge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you innocent civilians who see no cause for concern, allow me to elucidate: Needs are not solved. Needs are met. Problems are solved. And, for the record, questions are answered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more of this please:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The answer to all your problems.&lt;br /&gt;You've got questions? We've got solutions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to get that off my bullet-proof chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-4979550840222763750?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4979550840222763750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=4979550840222763750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4979550840222763750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/4979550840222763750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-saw-spiderman-3-other-day.html' title='I Am Grammarman'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-8166995866330722075</id><published>2007-06-25T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T14:27:30.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Punny</title><content type='html'>I'm a sucker for puns (a pun-sucker?). I laugh out loud at good ones. I've found, however, that I am the exception in this respect. Most people are rather inclined to groan than guffaw. Nevertheless, I share the following for those kindred spirits who happen to visit. My thanks to Randi Crumrine, who passed most of these on to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Those who jump off a bridge in Paris are in Seine. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shotgun weddings: a case of wife or death. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading while sunbathing makes you well red. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When two egotists meet, it's an I for an I. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A bicycle can't stand on its own because it's two-tired. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Definition of a will: a dead give-away. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a democracy, your vote counts. In feudalism, your count votes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A chicken crossing the road: poultry in motion. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you don't pay your exorcist, you get repossessed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When she got married, she got a new name and a dress. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did you hear about the man who fell into an upholstery machine? He's fully recovered. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did you hear about the glass blower who inhaled? He had a pane in his stomach. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you feel stuck in debt, it's because you can't budge it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A boiled egg in the morning is hard to beat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Those who are too big for their britches will be exposed in the end. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you've seen one shopping center, you've seen a mall. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;And my favorite:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A midget fortune teller who breaks out of prison: a small medium at-large. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feel free to contribute your own!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-8166995866330722075?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8166995866330722075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=8166995866330722075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8166995866330722075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/8166995866330722075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/something-punny.html' title='Something Punny'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-720655378232916013</id><published>2007-06-25T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T12:08:07.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Similes</title><content type='html'>Similes are, as you probably know, figures of speech that compare to relatively unlike things using the words "like" or "as."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wonder about the originators of similes like "straight as an arrow" or "fit as a fiddle." They were probably proud of themselves. It's pretty clever stuff. Zoom ahead a hundred years or so, and expressions like these have grown ordinary, bland. Poor guys. We've worn their similes threadbare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong, I suppose, with a writer resorting to an occasional simile cliche. The familiarity can be useful if you are not trying to draw too much attention to your linguistic cleverness. But the best writers are masters of the startling simile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always liked these from Anne Sexton's poem "Courage": &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A child's first step/as awesome as an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;love as simple as shaving soap &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or this from T.S. Eliot's "Prufrock": &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let us go then, you and I,/When the evening is spread out against the sky/Like a patient etherised upon a table &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember this irritatingly memorable simile from Forrest Gump? &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is like a box of chocolates; you never know what you're going to get. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good writers excel at creating original similes. Relying too much on the everyday comparison is a sure sign of literary laziness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how you do at completing the cliched similes listed below. I'll provide the answers in a comment. Keep in mind that some of these have more than one "right" answer. And also remember that the degree to which these will be familiar to you may depend upon your age and where you live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're done, give me some I've gotten wrong or left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Finish These Common Similes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. happy as a&lt;br /&gt;2. fresh as a&lt;br /&gt;3. dead as a&lt;br /&gt;4. white as&lt;br /&gt;5. light as a&lt;br /&gt;6. pretty as a&lt;br /&gt;7. neat as a&lt;br /&gt;8. blind as a&lt;br /&gt;9. busy as a&lt;br /&gt;10. clean as a&lt;br /&gt;11. cool as a&lt;br /&gt;12. crazy as a&lt;br /&gt;13. cute as a&lt;br /&gt;14. high as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. mad as a&lt;br /&gt;16. old as&lt;br /&gt;17. plain as&lt;br /&gt;18. proud as a&lt;br /&gt;19. quick as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. quiet as a&lt;br /&gt;21. sharp as a&lt;br /&gt;22. slippery as an&lt;br /&gt;23. silent as&lt;br /&gt;24. slow as&lt;br /&gt;25. smart as&lt;br /&gt;26. sly as a&lt;br /&gt;27. snug as&lt;br /&gt;28. solid as a&lt;br /&gt;29. stubborn as a&lt;br /&gt;30. tight as&lt;br /&gt;31. tough as&lt;br /&gt;32. ugly as&lt;br /&gt;33. wide as&lt;br /&gt;34. good as&lt;br /&gt;35. wise as&lt;br /&gt;36. big as&lt;br /&gt;37. sweet as&lt;br /&gt;38 soft as&lt;br /&gt;39. smooth as&lt;br /&gt;40. bitter as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-720655378232916013?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/720655378232916013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=720655378232916013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/720655378232916013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/720655378232916013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/similes-are-as-you-probably-know.html' title='Common Similes'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5365735128371204077.post-961441961902358283</id><published>2007-06-25T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T12:09:48.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kicking it off...</title><content type='html'>I'm a word nut. I love language. I laugh at puns and get a kick out of riddles. I can be crossword-obsessed if I don't watch it. An evening of Scrabble, Boggle, Balderdash, or Scattergories is fine by me. I think words are fun. I think English is marvelously ridiculous and endlessly entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this blog because I'm quite sure I'm not alone--that there are many of you out there who are equally enamored with the peculiarities and perplexities of the English language.&lt;br /&gt;We'll talk about writing, and various approaches to teaching and learning writing. But my vision for this blog is more than just pedagogy. I see a fun place to provoke thoughts, opinions, and maybe even some laughter. If that sounds good to you, please add WriteAtHome, the Blog to your favorites list...I mean now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5365735128371204077-961441961902358283?l=writeathometheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/961441961902358283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5365735128371204077&amp;postID=961441961902358283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/961441961902358283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5365735128371204077/posts/default/961441961902358283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeathometheblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/kicking-it-off.html' title='Kicking it off...'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11095677114990459599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgyZcWh06r8/TG2M0zgu4tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/T7lm1m_p6EE/S220/IMG_3553_0477.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
