<?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-5314474596544387935</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:28:49.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wordsofmitigation</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-5601696767087982794</id><published>2011-11-12T11:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T11:54:39.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend Jason.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/17576843?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0" webkitAllowFullScreen allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/17576843"&gt;My Friend Jason.&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/shotatthedark"&gt;Shot at The Dark&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-5601696767087982794?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/5601696767087982794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=5601696767087982794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/5601696767087982794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/5601696767087982794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-friend-jason.html' title='My Friend Jason.'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-4445097989826185395</id><published>2009-11-18T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T17:57:44.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxford Word of the Year 2009: Unfriend</title><content type='html'>Birds are singing, the sun is shining and I am joyful first thing in the morning without caffeine. Why you ask? Because it is Word of the Year time (or WOTY as we refer to it around the office).  Every year the New Oxford American Dictionary prepares for the holidays by making its biggest announcement of the year.  This announcement is usually applauded by some and derided by others and the ongoing conversation it sparks is always a lot of fun, so I encourage you to let us know what you think in the comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, the 2009 Word of the Year is: unfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfriend – verb – To remove someone as a ‘friend’ on a social networking site such as Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in, “I decided to unfriend my roommate on Facebook after we had a fight.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It has both currency and potential longevity,” notes Christine Lindberg, Senior Lexicographer for Oxford’s US dictionary program. “In the online social networking context, its meaning is understood, so its adoption as a modern verb form makes this an interesting choice for Word of the Year. Most “un-” prefixed words are adjectives (unacceptable, unpleasant), and there are certainly some familiar “un-” verbs (uncap, unpack), but “unfriend” is different from the norm. It assumes a verb sense of “friend” that is really not used (at least not since maybe the 17th century!). Unfriend has real lex-appeal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what other new words were considered for the New Oxford American Dictionary 2009 Word of the Year?  Check out the list below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hashtag – a # [hash] sign added to a word or phrase that enables Twitter users to search for tweets (postings on the Twitter site) that contain similarly tagged items and view thematic sets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intexticated – distracted because texting on a cellphone while driving a vehicle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;netbook – a small, very portable laptop computer with limited memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paywall – a way of blocking access to a part of a website which is only available to paying subscribers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sexting – the sending of sexually explicit texts and pictures by cellphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Economy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freemium – a business model in which some basic services are provided for free, with the aim of enticing users to pay for additional, premium features or content&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funemployed – taking advantage of one’s newly unemployed status to have fun or pursue other interests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zombie bank – a financial institution whose liabilities are greater than its assets, but which continues to operate because of government support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politics and Current Affairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ardi – (Ardipithecus ramidus) oldest known hominid, discovered in Ethiopia during the 1990s and announced to the public in 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birther – a conspiracy theorist who challenges President Obama’s birth certificate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choice mom – a person who chooses to be a single mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death panel – a theoretical body that determines which patients deserve to live, when care is rationed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teabagger -a person, who protests President Obama’s tax policies and stimulus package, often through local demonstrations known as “Tea Party” protests (in allusion to the Boston Tea Party of 1773)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Environment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brown state – a US state that does not have strict environmental regulations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;green state – a US state that has strict environmental regulations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ecotown - a town built and run on eco-friendly principles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novelty Words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deleb – a dead celebrity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tramp stamp – a tattoo on the lower back, usually on a woman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-4445097989826185395?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/4445097989826185395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=4445097989826185395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/4445097989826185395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/4445097989826185395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2009/11/oxford-word-of-year-2009-unfriend.html' title='Oxford Word of the Year 2009: Unfriend'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-8946022348274913044</id><published>2009-08-31T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T06:18:42.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with words</title><content type='html'>The nonsense of english spelling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTjeoQ8gRmQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTjeoQ8gRmQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-8946022348274913044?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/8946022348274913044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=8946022348274913044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8946022348274913044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8946022348274913044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-with-words.html' title='Fun with words'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-8975068707263090380</id><published>2009-08-27T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T05:54:55.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gramesis</title><content type='html'>Gramesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In the beginning my English teacher created nouns and verbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. And the verbs were without form and voice; and darkness was upon&lt;br /&gt;the face of the deep--my teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. And she said, "Let there be grammar;" and there was grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. And Teacher saw the verbs and laughed and said that it was good;&lt;br /&gt;and she divided the bright students from those who remained in darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. And Teacher gave the bright students A's and kept the others after&lt;br /&gt;school. And the homework and the bell were the first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. And Teacher said, "Let there be a sentence in the midst of the&lt;br /&gt;words, and let it divide the nouns from the verbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And Teacher made the sentence, and diagrammed it on the board; I&lt;br /&gt;looked and saw that it was so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. And the Teacher called the sentence declarative. And the capital&lt;br /&gt;and the period were the second day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. And Teacher said, "Let the noun words in the sentence be gathered&lt;br /&gt;together unto one place, and let the verb words appear; and it was so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. And Teacher called the verb words predicate; and the gathering&lt;br /&gt;together of noun words called she the subject; and Teacher saw that it&lt;br /&gt;was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. And Teacher said, "Let the predicate bring forth modifiers, the&lt;br /&gt;transitive verbs yielding objects, and the intransitive verbs yielding&lt;br /&gt;complements after their own kind, whose place is in itself, within the&lt;br /&gt;predicate;" and it was so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. And the predicate brought forth modifiers, and transitive verbs&lt;br /&gt;yielding objects after their own kind, and intransitive verbs yielding&lt;br /&gt;a complement whose place was in itself, after their own kind: The&lt;br /&gt;Teacher saw that it was good and confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. And the active and the passive were the third day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. And Teacher said, "Let there be modifiers in the firmament of the&lt;br /&gt;subject to further confuse and divide the students in the classroom;&lt;br /&gt;and let them be for proper nouns, concrete nouns, mass nouns,&lt;br /&gt;collective nouns, pronouns, and abstract nouns."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. "And let them be for to give meaning in the subject and to&lt;br /&gt;enhance the predicate;" and it was so---confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. And Teacher made two great words: the greater word -adjective- to&lt;br /&gt;rule the noun, and the lesser word -adverb- to rule the verb; she made&lt;br /&gt;the conjunction also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. And Teacher set them in the sentence in order to make it&lt;br /&gt;difficult to diagram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. And to make it easier for her to divide the bright students from&lt;br /&gt;those who remained in darkness; and Teacher saw that her system was&lt;br /&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. And the phrase and the clause were the fourth day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. And Teacher said, "Let the verbs bring forth abundantly the many&lt;br /&gt;verb forms, the gerunds, infinitives, and participles; the&lt;br /&gt;subjunctives; the auxiliary verbs, the linking verbs; and the phrasal&lt;br /&gt;verbs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. And Teacher created mood for every living creature that moveth,&lt;br /&gt;and tense for all time, and voice after their kind: and Teacher saw&lt;br /&gt;that it was indeed good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. And Teacher blessed them saying, "Be fruitful and multiply in&lt;br /&gt;complexity, and fill young minds with bewilderment, and let the&lt;br /&gt;bewilderment multiply into chaos in their minds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. And the lecture and the English test were the fifth day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. And Teacher said, "Let the nouns and verbs bring forth living&lt;br /&gt;sentences after their own kind, book reports, essay questions, and&lt;br /&gt;English themes for the students to write;" and it was very so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. And Teacher made all these things for the freshman English&lt;br /&gt;student to do, and everything that creepeth into her mind she gave to&lt;br /&gt;them to do; and Teacher saw to it that it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. And Teacher said, "Let us make one project in our image, after&lt;br /&gt;our likeness; and let the product have dominion over the other&lt;br /&gt;projects, and over every subject of the college student."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. So Teacher created the research paper in her own image, in the&lt;br /&gt;image of Teacher created she it; boring and difficult created she it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. And Teacher blessed it, and Teacher said unto the research paper,&lt;br /&gt;"Be fruitful and multiply, and replenish the supply of dropouts, and&lt;br /&gt;subdue the remainder of the college students; and have dominion over&lt;br /&gt;the other projects, and over the other subjects, and over every single&lt;br /&gt;grade that the students receive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. "And to every beast of the earth, and to every fowl of the air,&lt;br /&gt;and to every thing that creepeth into the classroom, wherein there is&lt;br /&gt;life, I have given every rule and principle for good English;" and it&lt;br /&gt;was so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. And Teacher saw everything that she had made, and behold it was&lt;br /&gt;very good. (Author Unknown)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-8975068707263090380?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/8975068707263090380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=8975068707263090380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8975068707263090380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8975068707263090380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2009/08/gramesis.html' title='Gramesis'/><author><name>Rob 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vOl1LqyUL4Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vOl1LqyUL4Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-5015783174604949324?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/5015783174604949324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=5015783174604949324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JnPTZcOI7us&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JnPTZcOI7us&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick Swyden runs a production company during the week and on Sundays he scours Oklahoma City for hungry homeless people who would love a hot dog lunch and a hug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-590720424384359028?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-7199273391865607470</id><published>2009-07-17T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:30:24.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change Your Thinking</title><content type='html'>Change Your Thinking&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bed was next to the room's only window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men talked for hours on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days, weeks and months passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It faced a blank wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, 'Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epilogue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-7199273391865607470?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/7199273391865607470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=7199273391865607470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7199273391865607470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7199273391865607470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2009/07/change-your-thinking.html' title='Change Your Thinking'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-7046605255861599232</id><published>2009-07-11T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:32:54.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merriam-Webster Adds 100 New Words to its Dictionary</title><content type='html'>Merriam-Webster (a subsidiary of Encyclopaedia Britannica, Inc.) has just released the list of the some 100 new words added to its Collegiate Dictionary, Eleventh Edition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Our language evolves in many ways,” says John Morse, president and publisher of Merriam-Webster. “As we’ve seen from our Open Dictionary feature on Merriam-Webster.com, people enjoy blending existing words, like combining ‘stay’ and ‘vacation’ to make staycation.  Staycation is a good example of a word meeting a need and establishing itself in the language very quickly.  Our earliest record of use is from 2005, but it seems to have exploded into popular use in 2007.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the new additions reflect the importance of the environment (carbon footprint, green-collar), government activities (earmark, waterboarding), health and medicine (cardioprotective, locavore, naproxen, neuroprotective), pop culture (docusoap, fan fiction, flash mob, reggaeton), and online activities (sock puppet, vlog, webisode). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listed below is a sampling of these new words, all linked to their Merriam-Webster definitions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. acai&lt;br /&gt;   2. carbon footprint&lt;br /&gt;   3. cardioprotective&lt;br /&gt;   4. earmark&lt;br /&gt;   5. fan fiction&lt;br /&gt;   6. flash mob&lt;br /&gt;   7. frenemy&lt;br /&gt;   8. goji&lt;br /&gt;   9. green-collar&lt;br /&gt;  10. haram&lt;br /&gt;  11. locavore&lt;br /&gt;  12. memory foam&lt;br /&gt;  13. missalette&lt;br /&gt;  14. naproxen&lt;br /&gt;  15. neuroprotective&lt;br /&gt;  16. pharmacogenetics&lt;br /&gt;  17. physiatry&lt;br /&gt;  18. reggaeton&lt;br /&gt;  19. shawarma&lt;br /&gt;  20. sock puppet&lt;br /&gt;  21. staycation&lt;br /&gt;  22. vlog&lt;br /&gt;  23. waterboarding&lt;br /&gt;  24. webisode&lt;br /&gt;  25. zip line&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-7046605255861599232?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/7046605255861599232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=7046605255861599232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7046605255861599232'/><link rel='self' 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bare!&lt;br /&gt;He never used a comb.&lt;br /&gt;That utensil had no home.&lt;br /&gt;It definitely had no use up there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-1108530240713667006?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/1108530240713667006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=1108530240713667006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1108530240713667006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1108530240713667006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-1320438140678279498</id><published>2009-07-10T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T04:46:03.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Advice To Spammers</title><content type='html'>Dear spammers, I wish you’d take heed&lt;br /&gt;to stop sending messages that prove&lt;br /&gt;to us your greed!&lt;br /&gt;You fill me with malice&lt;br /&gt;because your sends are so callous!&lt;br /&gt;To my spam filter I wish you godspeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-6125712646863347634</id><published>2009-07-10T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T04:05:30.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agency Ode</title><content type='html'>There once was an agent, quite tough&lt;br /&gt;who made feel like I never got enough.&lt;br /&gt;When I negotiated with him&lt;br /&gt;my brain would begin to spin&lt;br /&gt;and now it’s turning to fluff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-6125712646863347634?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-4134849265264417469</id><published>2009-07-10T04:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T04:03:55.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Crotchety Ode</title><content type='html'>Crotchety Ode&lt;br /&gt;A crotchety fellow named Rich&lt;br /&gt;Was diagnosed with terminal itch&lt;br /&gt;He searched for a way&lt;br /&gt;that he’d feel okay&lt;br /&gt;But he decided his life was a bitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-4134849265264417469?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/4134849265264417469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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The last thing I ate was ___sunflower seeds__ and ____water_.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ___A monitor__ is something I recently bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When it rains, it _____pours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. ____I_ was the first person I talked to today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hugs are ____great_.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ____Tucks_ extra comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to _watch films on netflicks.com____, tomorrow my plans include ___watch TV__ and Sunday, I want to ___see grandkids__!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-787553258121235049?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/787553258121235049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=787553258121235049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/787553258121235049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/787553258121235049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-fillin.html' title='Friday fillin'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-2793924546695088591</id><published>2009-04-28T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T04:37:18.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Letter Word Riddle</title><content type='html'>A ONE WORD Riddle for a 'Nine letter word'&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;What if this was the only question on the exam to pass high school English and earn your diploma. Would you graduate? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Okay you brainiacs, here is a brain teaser for you. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;What nine letter word in the English language is still a word when each of the nine letters is removed one by one? &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Take a few minutes to try and come up with a nine letter word that fits the bill, then watch the video.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bx8LyeEzut4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bx8LyeEzut4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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no time like the present, he thought it was time to present the present.&lt;br /&gt;A bass was painted on the head of the bass drum.&lt;br /&gt;When shot at, the dove dove into the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;I did not object to the object.&lt;br /&gt;The insurance was invalid for the invalid.&lt;br /&gt;There was a row among the oarsmen about how to row.&lt;br /&gt;They were too close to the door to close&lt;br /&gt;The buck does funny things when the does are present..&lt;br /&gt;A seamstress and a sewer fell down into a sewer line.&lt;br /&gt;To help with planting, the farmer taught his sow to sow.&lt;br /&gt;The wind was too strong to wind the sail.&lt;br /&gt;Upon seeing the tear in the painting I shed a tear.&lt;br /&gt;I had to subject the subject to a series of tests.&lt;br /&gt;How can I intimate this to my most intimate friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it - English is a crazy language.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Nicklaus to 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Enraged Cow Injures Farmer with Ax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Stolen Painting Found by Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Checkout Counter Killer Sentenced to Die for Second Time in 10 Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Never Withhold Herpes Infection from Loved One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Drunken Drivers Paid $1000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If Strike isn’t Settled Quickly, It May Last a While&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Cold Wave Linked to Temperatures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Red Tape Holds Up New Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Deer Kill 17,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Typhoon Rips Through Cemetery; Hundreds Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Man Struck by Lightning Faces Battery Charge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* New Study of Obesity Looks for Larger Test Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Astronaut Takes Blame for Gas in Spacecraft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Kids Make Nutritious Snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Chef Throws His Heart into Helping Feed Needy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* British Union Finds Dwarfs in Short Supply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ban On Soliciting Dead in Trotwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Local High School Dropouts Cut in Half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* New Vaccine May Contain Rabies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Air Head Fired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Steals Clock, Faces Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Prosecutor Releases Probe into Under-sheriff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Old School Pillars are Replaced by Alumni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bank Drive-in Window Blocked by Board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Hospitals are Sued by 7 Foot Doctors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Some Pieces of Rock Hudson Sold at Auction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sex Education Delayed, Teachers Request Training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Include your Children when Baking Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Marv Albert Gets Pink Slip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Arson Suspect is Held in Massachusetts Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Lansing Residents Can Drop Off Trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Man Minus Ear Waives Hearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Deaf College Opens Doors to Hearing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-5434393654790746526?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/5434393654790746526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=5434393654790746526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/5434393654790746526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/5434393654790746526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/12/headlines-that-paint-different-picture.html' title='Headlines That Paint a Different Picture'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-4046359718577494175</id><published>2008-08-09T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T05:20:39.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Origins of Familiar Phrases</title><content type='html'>FLY OFF THE HANDLE&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Get very angry, very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Refers to axe heads, which, in the days before mass merchandising, were sometimes fastened poorly to their handles. If one flew off while being used, it was a dangerous situation ... with unpredictable results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGH ON THE HOG&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Luxurious, prosperous.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: The tastiest parts of a hog are its upper parts. If you're living high on the hog, you've got the best it has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PULL THE WOOL OVER SOMEONE'S EYES&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Fool someone.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: "Goes back to the days when all gentlemen wore powdered wigs like the ones still worn by the judges in British courts. The word wool was then a popular, joking term for hair ... The expression 'pull the wool over his eyes' came from the practice of tilting a man's wig over his eyes, so he couldn't see what was going on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOOKER&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Although occasionally used before the Civil War, its widespread popularity can probably be traced to General Joseph Hooker, a Union soldier who was well-known for the liquor and whores in his camp. He was ultimately demoted, and Washington prostitutes were jokingly referred to as "Hooker's Division."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET THE CAT OUT OF THE BAG&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Reveal the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Refers to a con game practiced at country fairs in old England. A trickster tried to sell a cat in burlap bag to an unwary bumpkin, saying it was a pig. If the victim figured out the trick and insisted on seeing the animal, the cat had to be let out of the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEAL SOMEONE'S THUNDER&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: To preempt; to draw attention away from someone else's achievement in favor of your own.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: English dramatist John Dennis invented a gadget for imitating the sound of thunder and introduced it in a play in the early 1700s. The play flopped. Soon after, Dennis noted that another play in the same theater was using his sound-effects device. He angrily exclaimed, "That is my thunder, by God; the villains will play my thunder, but not my play." The story got around London, and the phrase grew out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAY THROUGH THE NOSE&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: To pay a high price; to pay dearly.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Comes from the ninth-century Ireland. When the Danes conquered the Irish, they imposed an exorbitant Nose Tax on the island's inhabitants. They took a census (by counting noses) and levied oppressive sums on their victims, forcing them to pay by threatening to have their noses actually slit. Paying the tax was "paying trough the nose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLEY HORSE&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: A muscle cramp.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In 1640, Charles I of England expanded the London police force. The new recruits were nicknamed "Charleys." There wasn't enough money to provide the new police with horses so they patrolled on foot. They joked that their sore feet and legs came from riding "Charley's horse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT UP TO SCRATCH&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Inadequate, subpar.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the early days of boxing, there was no bell to signal the beginning of a round. Instead, the referee would scratch a line on the ground between fighters, and the round began when both men stepped over it. When a boxer couldn't cross the line to keep a match going, people said that he was not "up to the scratch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUGHT RED-HANDED&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Caught in the act.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: For hundreds of years, stealing and butchering another person's livestock was a common crime. But it was hard to prove unless the thief was caught with a dead animal ... and blood on his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIVE SOMEONE "THE BIRD"&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Make a nasty gesture at someone (usually with the middle finger uplifted).&lt;br /&gt;Origin: There are many versions. The "cleanest": Originally "the bird" referred to the hissing sound that audiences made when they didn't like a performance. Hissing is the sound that a goose makes when it's threatened or angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAY AN EGG&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Fail.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: From the British sport of cricket. When you fail to score, you get a zero - which looks like an egg. The term is also taken from baseball, where a zero is a "goose egg."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURY THE HATCHET&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Make peace with an enemy.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Some Native American tribes declare peace by literally burying a tomahawk in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEW THE FAT&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Chat; engage in idle conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Originally a sailor's term. Before refrigeration, ships carried food that wouldn't spoil. One of them was salted pork skin, a practically inedible morsel that consisted largely of fat. Sailors would only eat it if all other food was gone... and they often complained as they did. This (and other) idle chatter eventually became known as "chewing the fat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO THE BITTER END&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: To the very end - often an unpleasant one.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Surprisingly, it has nothing to do with bitterness. It's a sailing term that refers to the end of a mooring line or anchor line that is attached to the bitts, sturdy wooden or metal posts that are mounted on the ship's deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A SCREW LOOSE&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Something is wrong with the person or mechanism.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: The phrase comes from the cotton industry and dates back as far as the 1780s, when the industrial revolution made mass production of textiles possible for the first time. Huge mills sprang up to take advantage of the new technology (and the cheap labor), but it was difficult to keep all the machines running properly; any machine that broke down or produced defective cloth was said to have "a screw loose" somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAK OF THE DEVIL&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Someone appears after you mention them.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: People once believed that you could actually summon the Devil by saying his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORN WITH A SILVER SPOON IN YOUR MOUTH&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Pampered; lucky; born into wealth or prosperous circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: At one time, it was customary for godparents to give their godchild a silver spoon at the christening. These people were usually well-off so the spoon came to represent the child's good fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO CLOSE RANKS&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: To present a united front.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: "In the old-time European armies, the soldiers were aligned side by side, in neat rows, or ranks, on the battlefield. When the enemy attacked, officers would order the troops to close ranks; that is, to move the rows close together, so that the enemy faced a seemingly impregnable mass of men." (From Fighting Words, by Christine Ammer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE BIRDS&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Worthless.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: According to Robert claiborne in Loose Cannons and Red Herrings, it refers to city streets as they were before cars. "When I was a youngster on the streets of New York, one could both see and smell the emissions of horse-drawn wagons. Since there was no way of controlling these emissions, they, or the undigested oats in them, served to nourish a large population of English sparrows. If you say something's for the birds, you're politely saying it's horseshit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEYOND THE PALE&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Socially unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: "The pale in this expression has nothing to do with the whitish color, but comes originally from the Latin palus, meaning a pole, or stake. Since stakes are often used to mark boundaries, a pale was a particular area within certain limits." The pale that inspired this expression was the area around Dublin in Ireland. Until the 1500s, that area was subject to British law. "Those who lived beyond the pale were outside English jurisdiction and were thought to be uncivilized." (From Getting to the Roots, by Martin Manser)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE GOT A FROG IN MY THROAT&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: I'm hoarse from a cold.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Surprisingly, this wasn't inspired by the croaking sound of a cold-sufferer's voice, but by a weird medical practice. "In the Middle Ages," says Christine Ammer in It's Raining Cats and Dogs, "infections such as thrush were sometimes treated by putting a live frog head first into the patient's mouth; by inhaling, the frog was believed to draw the patient's infection into its own body. The treatment is happily obsolete, but its memory survives in the 19th century term frog in one's throat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING FITS TO A "T"&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: It fits perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Commonly thought of as a reference to the T-square, which is used to draw parallel lines and angles. But this phrase was used in the 1600s, before anyone called it a T-square. "A more likely explanation is that the expression was originally 'to a tittle.' A tittle was the dot over the 'i,' so the phrase meant 'to a dot' or 'fine point.'" (From Why Do We Say It, by Nigel Rees)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X X X&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: A kiss, at the end of a letter.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In medieval times, when most people were illiterate, "contracts were not considered legal until each signer included St. Andrew's cross after their name." (Or instead of a signature, if the signer couldn't write.) To prove their sincerity, signers were then required to kiss the X. "Throughout the centuries this custom faded out, but the letter X [became associated] with a kiss." This is also probably where the phrase "sealed with a kiss" comes from. (From I've Got Goose Pimples, by Martin Vanoni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;READ BETWEEN THE LINES&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: To perceive or understand a hidden meaning.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the 16th century it became common for politicians, soldiers, and businesspeople to write in code. To ordinary folks, this writing was unintelligible. They concluded that the meaning was not in the lines of gibberish, but in the space between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE NO SPRING CHICKEN&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: You're not young anymore; you're past your prime.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Until recent generations, there were no incubators and few warm hen houses. That meant chicks couldn't be raised during winter. New England growers found that those born in the spring brought premium prices in the summer market places. When these Yankee traders tried to pass off old birds as part of the spring crop, smart buyers would protest that the bird was "no spring chicken."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON OF A GUN&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: An epithet.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the 1800s, British sailors took women along on extended voyages. When babies were born at sea, the mothers delivered them in a partitioned section of the gundeck. Because no one could be sure who the true fathers were, each of these "gunnery" babies was jokingly called a "son of a gun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUT UP YOUR DUKES&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Raise your fists and get ready to fight.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the early 1800s, the Duke of York, Frederick Augustus, shocked English society by taking up boxing. He gained such admiration from boxers that many started referring to their fists as the "Dukes of York," and later "dukes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE AN AXE TO GRIND&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Having a hidden agenda.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: The expression comes from a story told by Benjamin Franklin. A man once praised Franklin's father's grindstone and asked young Benjamin to demonstrate how the grindstone worked. As Franklin complied, the stranger placed his own axe upon the grindstone, praising the young boy for his cleverness and vigor. When the axe was sharpened, the man laughed at Franklin and walked away, giving the boy a valuable lesson about people with "an axe to grind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPPER CRUST&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Elite.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the Middle Ages, the highest-level nobility and royal were served the choice part of a loaf of bread, the "upper crust," before it was offered to other diners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEET A DEADLINE&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Finish a project by an appointed time.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: The phrase was born in prisoner-of-war camps during the Civil War. Because resources were scarce, the prison camps were sometimes nothing more than a plot of land surrounded by a marked line. If a prisoner tried to cross the line, he would be shot. So it became known as the "deadline."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOE THE LINE&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Behave or act in accordance with the rules.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the early days of the British Parliament, members wore swords in the House of Commons. To keep the members from fighting during heated debates, the Speaker of the House of Commons forced the Government and Opposition parties to sit on opposite sides of the chamber. Lines, two sword-lengths plus one foot apart, were drawn in the carpet. Members were required to stand behind the lines when the House was in session. To this day, when a member steps over the line during a debate, the speaker yells: "Toe the line!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND STRING&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Replacement or backup.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: You might have caught William Tell without an apple, but not without a second string. In medieval times, an archer always carried a second string in case the one on his bow broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LIMELIGHT&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: At the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In 1826, Thomas Drummond invented the limelight, an amazingly bright white light, by running an intense oxygen-hydrogen flame through a lime cylinder. At first, the bright light was used in lighthouses to direct ships. Later, theater began using the limelight like a spotlight - to direct the audience's attention to a certain actor. If an actor was to be the focal point of a particular scene, he was thrust "into the limelight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASH IN THE PAN&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Short-lived success.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the 1700s, the pan of a flintlock musket was a part that held the gunpowder. If all went well, sparks from the flint would ignite the charge, which would then propel the bullet out of the barrel. However, sometimes the gun powder would burn without igniting a main charge. The flash would burn brightly but only briefly, with no lasting effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAM ACTOR (HAM)&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Someone who enjoys putting on a show, or who plays rather obviously to an audience (though not necessarily on stage).&lt;br /&gt;Origin: An American phrase originating in the 1880s. Minstrel shows, the mass entertainment of the time, often featured less-than-talented performers who overacted. They frequently appeared in blackface, and used ham fat to remove their makeup. Thus, they were referred to as "ham-fat men," later shortened to "hams."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHIPPING BOY&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: A scapegoat, or something who is habitually picked on.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Hundreds of years ago, it was normal practice for a European prince to be raised with a commoner of the same age. Since princes couldn't be disciplined like ordinary kids, the commoner would be beaten whenever the prince did something wrong. The commoner was called the prince's "whipping boy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO BERSERK&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Go crazy or to act with reckless abandon.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Viking warriors were incredibly wild and ferocious in battle, probably because they ate hallucinogenic mushrooms in prebattle ceremonies. They charged their enemies recklessly, wearing nothing more than bearskin, which in Old Norse was pronounced "berserkr" or "bear-sark."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PULL SOMEONE'S LEG&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Fool someone.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Years ago back-alley thieves worked in pairs. One thief, known as a "tripper up," would use a cane, rope, or piece of wire to trip a pedestrian, knocking them to the ground. While the victim was down, the second thief would rob them. Pulling your leg originally referred to the way the "tripper up" tried to make someone stumble. Today it only refers to tripping someone figuratively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAINING CATS AND DOGS&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Torrential rain.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the days before garbage collection, people tossed their trash in the gutter - including deceased housepets - and it just lay there. When it rained really hard, the garbage, including the bodies of dead cats and dogs, went floating down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIE IN THE SKY&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: An illusion, a dream, a fantasy, an unrealistic goal.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Joe Hill, a famous labor organizer of the early 20th century, wrote a tune called "The Preacher and the Slave," in which he accused the clergy of promising a better life in Heaven while people starved on Earth. A few of the lines: "Work and pray, live on hay, you'll get pie in the sky when you die (That's a lie!)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HACK WRITER&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Writer who churns out words for money.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In Victorian England, a hackney, or "hack," was a carriage for hire. (The term is still used in reference to taxi drivers, who need their "hack's licenses" to work.) Hack became a description of anyone who plies their trade strictly for cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LONG IN THE TOOTH&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Old.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: Originally used to describe old horses. As horses age, their gums recede, giving the impression that their teeth are growing. The longer the teeth look, the older the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOOL PIGEON&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Informer, traitor.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: To catch passenger pigeons (now extinct), hunters would nail a pigeon to a stool. Its alarmed cries would attract other birds, and the hunters would shoot them by the thousands. The poor creature that played the traitor was called a "stool pigeon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAT AROUND THE BUSH&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Go about things in a circuitous manner, go around an issue rather than deal with it directly.&lt;br /&gt;Origin: In the Middle Ages, people caught birds by dropping a net over a bush and clubbing the ground around it to scare the birds into flying into the net. Once a bird was caught, you could stop beating around the bush and start eating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-4046359718577494175?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/4046359718577494175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=4046359718577494175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/4046359718577494175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/4046359718577494175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/08/origins-of-familiar-phrases.html' title='Origins of Familiar Phrases'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-1845922691891371495</id><published>2008-06-30T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:55:30.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Actual Headlines</title><content type='html'>Caribbean Islands Drift to Left&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- March Planned For Next August&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Blind Bishop Appointed To See&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Lingerie Shipment Hijacked -- Thief Gives Police The Slip&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- L.A. Voters Approve Urban Renewal By Landslide&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Patient At Death's Door--Doctors Pull Him Through&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Latin Course To Be Canceled--No Interest Among Students, Et Al.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Diaper Market Bottoms Out&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Croupiers On Strike; Management Says: "No Big Deal"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Stadium Air Conditioning Fails -- Fans Protest&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Queen Mary Having Bottom Scraped&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Henshaw Offers Rare Opportunity to Goose Hunters&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Teacher Strikes Idle Kids&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Lawyers Give Poor Free Legal Advice&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Juvenile Court to Try Shooting Defendant&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Fund Set Up for Beating Victim's Kin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Killer Sentenced to Die for Second Time in 10 Years&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Cancer Society Honors Marlboro Man&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Nicaragua Sets Goal to Wipe Out Literacy&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- 20-Year Friendship Ends at Altar&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- War Dims Hope For Peace&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- If Strike Isn't Settled Quickly, It May Last A While&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Cold Wave Linked to Temperatures&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Half of U.S. High Schools Require Some Study for Graduation&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Blind Woman Gets New Kidney from Dad She Hasn't Seen in Years&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Man is Fatally Slain&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Death Causes Loneliness, Feelings of Isolation&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Defendants Speech Ends in Long Sentence&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Police Begin Campaign to Run Down Jaywalkers&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Police Discover Crack in Australia&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Stiff Opposition Expected to Casketless Funeral Plan&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Collegians are Turning to Vegetables&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Scientists to Have Ford's Ear&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Hershey Bars Protest&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- County Officials to Talk Rubbish&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Carter Plans Swell Deficit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-1845922691891371495?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/1845922691891371495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=1845922691891371495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1845922691891371495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1845922691891371495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/actual-headlines.html' title='Actual Headlines'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-8814310499264571491</id><published>2008-06-29T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T12:17:11.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Biophony,” “Performant,” etc. — The Open Dictionary</title><content type='html'>by Peter Sokolowski &lt;br /&gt;“Biophony,” “performant,” and “donor fatigue”— just a sampling of the creative new words and expressions recently submitted by the public to Merriam-Webster’s Open Dictionary. Read on for their definitions…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biophony (noun): the cumulative non-human sound produced by living organisms in a given biome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example of use: The biophony of every location in nature is unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;certificant (noun): an individual who has achieved one or more certifications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example of use: The registration card confirms that the certificant “is a certified Nuclear Medicine Technologist in good standing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donor fatigue (noun) : a reduction in the will or ability to donate money to charity due to relentless demand or one’s own financial responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example of use: Many Americans are suffering from donor fatigue with the recent cyclone in Myanmar and the recent earthquake in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;performant (adjective): performing according to specifications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example of use: After the code upgrade, the software is now performant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soapbox (verb): to deliver or proclaim unyielding opinions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example of use: He has an opinion on everything and is now soapboxing again on topics he knows nothing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*           *           *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you notice a new word — on the radio, in a book or magazine, or online — and discover that it’s not in the dictionary, then it’s a good candidate for Merriam-Webster’s Open Dictionary. Some words catch on, some don’t. It usually takes a few years for a word to enter the language and be used by many people in many different places. Lexicographers collect the evidence of new words used in print to determine when they are to be entered in the dictionary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-8814310499264571491?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/8814310499264571491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=8814310499264571491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8814310499264571491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8814310499264571491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/biophony-performant-etc-open-dictionary.html' title='“Biophony,” “Performant,” etc. — The Open Dictionary'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-6435356883478598058</id><published>2008-06-29T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T12:05:07.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey Says: Ignore the Survey</title><content type='html'>by Robert McHenry &lt;br /&gt;I don’t respond to poll questions. Occasionally someone will call on the telephone, introduce him- or herself as associated with some organization I never heard of – and often saying the name of it so quickly that I can’t quite make it out – and then announce that I’m about to be asked questions about something. I invariably say “No, thanks,” and hang up. I don’t give it away, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While pursuing a business degree – do you ever wonder why we are said to “pursue” a degree, as though it were fleeing in terror, or at least at high speed, like the rabbit at a greyhound race? – I took some marketing course in which we learned about polls and surveys. The readings gave us an inside look at how subjects are chosen, how questions are composed, how the process is conducted. What was clear although never spoken aloud was that these techniques are about equally efficacious in finding what people actually think and finding that they think what pollers want or expect them to. It’s all in the wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s newspaper brings a story that underscores just how useless polls can be. The Pew Forum on Religion and Public Life surveyed 35,000 Americans on their religious beliefs. There’s a wealth of information on religious affiliations, strength of certain beliefs, the relationship between religious belief and political posture, and so on. And there are some puzzling results like this: Of those who identified themselves as atheists, 21 percent said that they believe in God or in some universal spirit, and 6 percent believe in a personal God. Of agnostics, 55 percent believe in God, 14 percent in a personal God. How can that be, you may be wondering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m reminded of the man-in-the-street surveys that Steve Allen used to conduct when he was the host of the “Tonight Show” on television. One election year he asked people if they would vote for a presidential candidate if it could be convincingly demonstrated that he had “scruples.” The pollees were unanimous: They most certainly would not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poll results can be influenced by the wording of questions, by the tone of voice or facial expression of the interviewer, by myriad factors that do not bear on the actual issues at hand. Notoriously, too, people choose their answers to survey questions under the influence of a welter of sometimes conflicting motives. They tend to answer as they think they are expected to and tend to avoid controversial or unpopular positions. Hence the wide differences between pre-election polls and election results, for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who just like to mess with the survey. This might account for some of the believing atheists, jolly folks that they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there would seem to be those who – it must be said – simply don’t know what the heck they are talking about. “Scruples” sounds as though it might be a rather nasty and contagious disease, after all, one that probably causes pustulant irruptions on the skin. Not what we want to see at the inaugural ball, so why take chances?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many surveys seem to take no pains to exclude the “eager to speak out but unfortunately clueless” portion of the population or at least to identify it separately in the results. Consequently, those of us who haven’t yet decided to ignore surveys entirely are left with an unknown and unadmitted degree of uncertainty. Word to the wise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-6435356883478598058?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/6435356883478598058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=6435356883478598058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/6435356883478598058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/6435356883478598058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/survey-says-ignore-survey.html' title='Survey Says: Ignore the Survey'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-161502171586769793</id><published>2008-06-07T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:12:08.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Pun Stores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SEq-XHH4WZI/AAAAAAAADnE/bEKt8V1g5jw/s1600-h/PANE+IN+GLASS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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&lt;br /&gt;"Gravy train" is an idiomatic expression that is used to refer to any lucrative endeavour.[1]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The word "gravy" by itself was used prior to the invention of the phrase "gravy train" as an interjection of pleasure at something that's easy to do with a great reward, or as an adjective to describe such a situation, à la 'cushy'. An easy task.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In politics, "gravy train" refers to a depraved gorging on luxuries, since someone else foots the bill.&lt;br /&gt;External links and references&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Quinion "in the Courier of Connellsville (also in Pennsylvania) in November 1895, almost two decades before the previously oldest known example: Johnston claims that Reuben Nelson and another tall negro were in New Haven the night of the escape and that they broke into the lockup. Johnson further states that the next day Kelson laughingly told him that the New Haven lockup was "a gravy train." "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Michael's song "Round Here" from the album Patience starts with the line "My daddy got here on the gravy train"[2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd uses the expression "Gravy Train" in their song "Have A Cigar"[3].&lt;br /&gt;Ian Brown's song 'The Gravy Train' features on his 'Music of the Spheres' album. Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie on the Simple Life, a guy remarkes, "now girls the gravy train is over with"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gravy &lt;br /&gt;1381, from O.Fr. grané (with -n- misread for -u- -- the character used for -v- in medial positions in words in medieval manuscripts) "sauce, stew," probably originally "properly grained, seasoned," from L. granum "grain, seed." Meaning "money easily acquired" first attested 1910; gravy train (1927) was originally railroad slang for a short haul that paid well.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Have a Cigar (Waters) 5:24&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar.&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna go far, fly high,&lt;br /&gt;You're never gonna die,&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna make it if you try;&lt;br /&gt;They're gonna love you.&lt;br /&gt;Well I've always had a deep respect,&lt;br /&gt;And I mean that most sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;The band is just fantastic,&lt;br /&gt;that is really what I think.&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, which one's Pink?&lt;br /&gt;And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,&lt;br /&gt;We call it Riding the Gravy Train.&lt;br /&gt;We're just knocked out.&lt;br /&gt;We heard about the sell out.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta get an album out.&lt;br /&gt;You owe it to the people.&lt;br /&gt;We're so happy we can hardly count.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody else is just green,&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the chart?&lt;br /&gt;It's a helluva start,&lt;br /&gt;It could be made into a monster&lt;br /&gt;If we all pull together as a team.&lt;br /&gt;And did we tell you the name of the game, boy,&lt;br /&gt;We call it Riding the Gravy Train.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-3727513680184043876?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/3727513680184043876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=3727513680184043876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/3727513680184043876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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like half a bowl)&lt;br /&gt;Grr: The sound of a dog&lt;br /&gt;Hm: An interjection expressing assent&lt;br /&gt;Hsh: An interjection used to urge silence&lt;br /&gt;Nth: adjective pertaining to an indefinitely large number&lt;br /&gt;Phpht (pht): An interjection used to express annoyance&lt;br /&gt;Psst (pst): An interjection used to attract someone’s attention&lt;br /&gt;Shh (sh): An interjection used to urge silence&lt;br /&gt;Tch: An interjection expressing vexation or disgust&lt;br /&gt;Tsk: An exclamation of annoyance&lt;br /&gt;Tsktsk: To utter tsk&lt;br /&gt;Tst: An interjection used to urge silence”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-5651366373122580567?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/5651366373122580567/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-2006380332929344545</id><published>2008-06-01T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:31:11.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robust and leafy</title><content type='html'>Q: Excuse me for inflicting my current bugbears – “robust” and “leafy.” Everything is “robust”: speeches, economies, food, campaign itineraries, etc. Very tired! As for "leafy," every time someone is murdered in the suburbs, the news media mention the "leafy streets." In the city, the victim is just murdered. I see this as a putdown – a suggestion that suburbanites are rubes for thinking they’re safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Where did this infatuation with "robust" come from? I wish I knew. But you're right – it's everywhere. If I had to hazard a guess, I'd say it comes from (or has a nose of) the world of wine reviewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s sad to see a sturdy old word like “robust” become wimpy from overuse. When it entered English in the 16th century, it meant (as it does today) strong and hardy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adjective began taking on figurative meanings in the 18th and 19th centuries, according to the Oxford English Dictionary, with published references for a “robust title of occupancy,” a “robust language,” and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first OED citation for the word used in a culinary sense is from a 1961 magazine article that refers to (you guessed it) wine: “There are also Spanish and Portuguese wines that go well with strongly flavoured food. The robust Spanish Chablis, the Rioja Burgundy, and the Portuguese Vila Real are examples.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the word “robust” from the Latin robustus, meaning strong, hardy, or made of oak, which brings us to your second bugbear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad to hear that you feel "leafy" is now being used as a slap at the suburbs. The word “leaf” itself is very, very old, dating from around the year 850, according to the OED. In fact the Old English of the first citation is so old that it would look like gibberish to most readers of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adjective “leafy” first appeared in the mid-1500s. Here’s a 1697 citation from Dryden: “Soft Whispers run along the leafy Woods.” Nothing pejorative about that! What's not to like about leaves (aside from having to rake them in the autumn)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-2006380332929344545?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/2006380332929344545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=2006380332929344545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/2006380332929344545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/2006380332929344545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/robust-and-leafy.html' title='Robust and leafy'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-7180965872334571328</id><published>2008-06-01T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:29:09.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much or many noodles</title><content type='html'>Q: My mother and I have a running bet ($50 is at stake). Which is correct: "much" noodles or "many" noodles? I say "many" and she says "much." I hope you can settle this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: An interesting question! And a lot depends on whether “noodles” is singular or plural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think of it as a pasta dish, the word is singular. So you can say, “Noodles is my favorite dish,” though I’d prefer “My favorite dish is noodles.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think of “noodles” as ribbon-shaped pieces of pasta, the word is plural. So you can say, “The noodles are going to be ready in six minutes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the specifics of your question. The adjective “much” refers to a lot of something (singular) while the adjective “many” refers to a lot of things (plural).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think of “noodles” as a bunch of those ribbon-shaped things, you can say, “My diet won’t let me eat many noodles.” On the other hand, if you think of “noodles” as a pasta dish, you can say, “I left over much of the noodles.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you use “much” with a plural word (like “noodles”) that’s acting in a singular way, you have to put “of the” between them. But you don’t need “of the” if you use “much” with a singular collective noun that acts in a plural way: “I left over much pasta.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you win, but your mom comes in a close second. Maybe you should split the $50 and take each other out to dinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-7180965872334571328?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/7180965872334571328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=7180965872334571328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7180965872334571328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7180965872334571328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/much-or-many-noodles.html' title='Much or many noodles'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-8645305650534860202</id><published>2008-06-01T06:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:26:41.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catcher in the wry</title><content type='html'>Q: I’m curious about an expression that’s recently caught my eye: “a rye wit." I can't find anything in my dictionary on the word “rye” beyond its use as a noun for a grain, a whiskey, or a male gypsy. Am I misspelling it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The adjective you want is spelled "wry." The Oxford English Dictionary defines it as meaning "dryly or obliquely humorous; sardonic, ironic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly, though, the word wasn't used in precisely this way until the 20th century. The OED's first citation for this meaning is from Eugene O'Neill's Strange Interlude (1928): "He smiles with a wry amusement for a second."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previously, a "wry" smile was one made with a facial expression of distaste or dislike. But the adjective was used in different senses when it first entered English in the 16th century. It originally meant bent or twisted or distorted from the straight and narrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adjective can be traced to a very old and mostly obsolete verb from old Germanic sources: "wry," first used in the 800s. It originally meant to turn or wend, and later to swerve or turn aside or twist. This is where we get the adjective and adverb "awry," as in "Everything went awry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other words believed to be related are "writhe," "wrist," "wrench," and "wriggle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word "rye" (the food grain) has been traced all the way back to the year 725! We get it from Old Norse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-8645305650534860202?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/8645305650534860202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=8645305650534860202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8645305650534860202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8645305650534860202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/catcher-in-wry.html' title='Catcher in the wry'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-7591389377881156361</id><published>2008-06-01T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:24:50.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grotty or grotesque?</title><content type='html'>Q: Perhaps this is a shot in the dark, but I wonder if you have any information on the use of the word “grotesque” in the mid-19th century in reference to a costume or a “fancy dress.” I'm doing research on a series of masquerades in Brooklyn during the Civil War, and newspapers of the day often use the term “grotesque.” Does it just mean elaborate, strange, and operatic? Or might there be a more specific connotation? Any thoughts would be very welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The word "grotesque" (as both a noun and an adjective) got its start in the 16th century. It literally meant "grotto style" (as in "grotto-esque"), and comes from the style of painting on the walls of grottoes (once a popular term for the ruins of ancient Roman buildings that had been excavated).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sense of the word is defined this way in the Oxford English Dictionary: "A kind of decorative painting or sculpture, consisting of representations of portions of human and animal forms, fantastically combined and interwoven with foliage and flowers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Works of art done in this style were called "grotesques," and were sometimes referred to in the Italian form, grottesco (singular) or grotteschi (plural).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Restoration poet Sir William Davenant wrote many court masques. In his Works (about 1668) is a piece called simply "Masque" that has the line: "And in the midst was placed a large compartiment composed of Groteske work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little later, the meaning was widened to include representations that were so elaborate as to be distorted or unnatural. And eventually the word came to be used not just for artworks, but also for anything fantastical or wildly ornamental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the later meanings common in the 18th and 19th centuries, according to the OED, was "ludicrous from incongruity; fantastically absurd."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find any 19th-century citations in the OED for “grotesque” that specifically mention costume or fancy-dress balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did find this reference from an 1860 book or publication (don't know which) called Heads &amp; Hats: "The women wore absurdly high coiffures; and the men vied with them in their height, if not in their grotesqueness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's one from Fanny Kemble's Journal of a Residence on a Georgian Plantation 1838-1839 (published in 1863): "You can conceive nothing more grotesque than the Sunday trim of the poor people." She probably meant something like "absurdly overdone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the OED has a couple of 19th-century references to the use of "grotesque" as a noun meaning a clown or buffoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxford didn't pick up many of its early citations from popular sources like newspapers and broadsides, unfortunately. So it may have missed this sense of "grotesque" as applied to exaggeratedly fanciful or elaborate costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big Webster's New International Dictionary (unabridged 2d ed.), from the 1950s, has some interesting comments on the meaning of "grotesque." An excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The grotesque is distinguished from the ugly in that it affords a positive aesthetic satisfaction. The ugly is the opposite of the beautiful; the grotesque is the complement of physical beauty representing in the material world a distortion of aesthetic relations."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things changed a lot in the following 10 years. During the Beatlemania era, "grotty" (formed from "grotesque") became a slang word meaning disgusting, ugly, or just plain bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-7591389377881156361?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/7591389377881156361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=7591389377881156361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7591389377881156361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7591389377881156361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/grotty-or-grotesque.html' title='Grotty or grotesque?'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-7365669674854587698</id><published>2008-06-01T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:22:04.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking the talk</title><content type='html'>Q: If you give a talk with no audience participation, are you giving a monologue or a discourse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I wouldn't use either word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Monologue," according to both The American Heritage Dictionary of the English Language (4th ed.) and Merriam-Webster's Collegiate Dictionary (11th ed.), would imply a dramatic soliloquy, a series of comic stories or jokes delivered by a comedian, a performance by a single actor, or a long speech given by a windbag who's monopolizing a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And "discourse" doesn't have to mean a talk by one person. It can be a conversation, a long discussion, or simply verbal expression in speech or writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about a "lecture" or perhaps even a "talk"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noun “talk,” by the way, comes from talu, the Old English word for “tale.” That, in turn, comes from an even older Old English word, tellan, which gave us the verb “tell.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-7365669674854587698?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/7365669674854587698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=7365669674854587698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7365669674854587698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7365669674854587698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/talking-talk.html' title='Talking the talk'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-1773669018866372041</id><published>2008-06-01T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:20:11.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambi and amphi</title><content type='html'>Q: I was on a hike in Manhattan with the Urban Rangers and had a dispute about the word “amphibian.” I said “amphi” means both, so an amphibian is comfortable on land and water. Another hiker insisted “ambi” (as in “ambidextrous”) means both, so “amphi” couldn’t. I dropped the subject, since I wanted to hear the guide discuss the geology of Inwood Hill Park. An interesting note: Fordham in the Bronx has a lot of gneiss and Inwood Hill a lot of schist. Or, as the guide put it, “Fordham is gneiss, but Manhattan is full of schist.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Thanks for the interesting geology lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for "ambi" and "amphi," the two of them are Latin prefixes meaning both, around (that is, both sides), or about. They're derived from the Greek prefix amphi, which has the same meanings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for example, "amphibian" means having two kinds existence, and "ambidextrous" means able to use both hands with equal ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, the first citation for “amphibian” in the OED, from 1637, uses the term in a figurative way to refer to some doubtful characters in ancient Rome: “A certaine Amphibian brood, sprung out of the stem of the Neronian tyranny.” The term wasn’t used for reptiles until the mid-19th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first published reference for “ambidextrous,” from 1646, is a comment about “ambi-dextrous and left handed men.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-1773669018866372041?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/1773669018866372041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=1773669018866372041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1773669018866372041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1773669018866372041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/ambi-and-amphi.html' title='Ambi and amphi'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-8490373979084070897</id><published>2008-06-01T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:17:36.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude the obscure</title><content type='html'>Q: A few of my friends and I wondered if you could address this question: Where did the word "dude" come from? When did people start using it in everyday language to refer to either a woman or a man? Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: "Dude," meaning a swell or a fop or a dandy (in other words, an overdressed, showy person), originated in the US in the latter part of the 19th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its first appearance in writing, as far as we know, was in an 1877 letter by the artist Frederick Remington: "Don't send me any more [drawings of] women or any more dudes." This is according to the Random House Historical Dictionary of American Slang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The etymology is a mystery," according to Eric Partridge's A Dictionary of Slang and Unconventional English. But Partridge suggests it may be from the word "dud" (a weakling or a useless person), with some influence by the word "attitude."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also been suggested that "dude" may have come from "Yankee Doodle." Or perhaps the use of "duds" to mean clothes could play a part. After all, to "dude up" was to dress up. A "dude wrangler" was a cowboy on a "dude ranch" who entertained the "dude" tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, "dude" has changed a lot over the years, and in more modern times has shed its pejorative beginnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 1993 addition to the Oxford English Dictionary has nine citations since 1918 for “dude” in the sense of “any man who catches the attention in some way; a fellow or chap, a guy. Hence also approvingly, esp. (through Black English) applied to a member of one’s own circle or group.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days the word is generally used to refer to a male person, though the plural "dudes" has been used on college campuses to refer to people of both sexes, much the way "guys" is sometimes used today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this sheds a little light, dude!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-8490373979084070897?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/8490373979084070897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=8490373979084070897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8490373979084070897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/8490373979084070897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/06/dude-obscure.html' title='Dude the obscure'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-4756725598828272774</id><published>2008-05-31T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T19:52:55.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Electric Company: Silent E</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVC9TayQIh8&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EVC9TayQIh8&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-4756725598828272774?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/4756725598828272774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=4756725598828272774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/4756725598828272774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/4756725598828272774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/05/electric-company-silent-e.html' title='Electric Company: Silent E'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-7211405112373951352</id><published>2008-05-31T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T07:07:39.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lexicographical Longing</title><content type='html'>When I was 19, my father gave me an Oxford English Dictionary, the 1971 compact edition with the 1987 supplement. Citations for every English word since the eighth century were crammed into three bulky volumes of minuscule print. I hallucinated before the speckled onion-skin pages until I discovered that the dictionary came with a magnifying glass.&lt;br /&gt;Skip to next paragraph&lt;br /&gt;Enlarge This Image&lt;br /&gt;Photograph by Kevin Van Aelst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Related&lt;br /&gt;Comment Post a Comment&lt;br /&gt;The Medium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For adventures in digital culture, don't miss The Medium, a blog by Virginia Heffernan.&lt;br /&gt;RSS Feed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Virginia Heffernan »&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Compact Edition of the Oxford English Dictionary, Complete Text Reproduced Micrographically, I realize now, represented real magnanimity on the part of Oxford University Press. Until then, the O.E.D. could run to 13 volumes, suitable only for an antiquarian with plentiful shelf space and a feather duster. The compact dictionary, which people like my dad received free from the Book-of-the-Month Club, made showoff etymology accessible, affordable and even stashable for the first time in modest American rec rooms and dens. (“Rec room,” the online O.E.D. tells us, first appeared in 1962, in the Dictionary of Sailors’ Slang.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the cooling in the ’90s of America’s passion for colossal encyclopedia sets (bought from door-to-door salesmen), and well before the advent of massless Wikipedia.org and Dictionary.com, the navy blue compact O.E.D. was part of the standard décor of a bookish middle-class life. I was overjoyed to have one of my own. Furthermore, my other totemic college books — “Speculum of the Other Woman,” “Reading Black, Reading Feminist” and “Sexuality in the Field of Vision” — could go out of style, maybe; the O.E.D. was forever. Wasn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future is here, and the immortal O.E.D., the one that lives in bound pages last published micrographically in 1991, is obsolete — at least according to the folks who publish it. As of now, Oxford University Press has no official plans to publish a new print edition of the Oxford English Dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go back. As lexicography geeks know well, Oxford’s magnum opus appeared in 10 volumes in 1928, after some 70 years of work by generations of editors and about 2,000 volunteers. (The volunteers displayed much the same gratis fanaticism of today’s Wikipedians.) A supplement with new words appeared in 1933, with additional supplements showing up at regular intervals between 1972 and 1986; in 1989 the whole dictionary was published anew in 20 volumes that collated the ’33 edition and its supplements. Since virtually the day that that last biggie was published, Oxford University Press has been overhauling and revising entries in the dictionary and adding many more. (Oh, “mullet,” “carbo-load,” “six-pack,” “hazmat,” “pole dancing,” “doh!” — what would we do without you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these revisions are now suspended in cyberspace. The lexicographers are uploading their work to the O.E.D. online. Their revisions sit cheek-by-jowl with old entries, some of which haven’t been touched in 150 years. A chicken in the online O.E.D. is therefore “the young of the domestic fowl; its flesh,” which seems poetic and factually not bad but also ambiguous and barely idiomatic in the 21st century. (Whose home, for one, is intended by that “domestic”?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, the prospect of a Web-only O.E.D. made me nervous. Talking on the phone with Jesse Sheidlower, editor at large for the Oxford English Dictionary, I fished for reassurance. “Um, are you even just going to print out the new dictionary, like on your laser printer or at Kinko’s or something? Just to have a hard copy?” I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m not sure we have printed it out,” he replied coolly. “In any case, we’ve only finished from volume ‘M’ to ‘quit shilling.’ We have about 20 years’ more work to do revising and adding entries. Who knows what will happen with technology in 20 years? We certainly don’t.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez. I don’t either. I don’t even know what a “quit shilling” is. But while The New York Times and other newspapers have refrained from rash decisions about their print editions, the Oxford English Dictionary — staid, right? — has already shaken off the shackles of print and said cheerio (“a parting exclamation of encouragement”) to books! The stab I felt was sharper than nostalgia. It was fear. I subscribed in a hurry to OED.com. After all, as book-positive as I pretend to be, I haven’t consulted the 1971 compact or the 1987 supplement in years. When I need a definition, I use the dumb dictionary that came with my Mac operating system. (“Just this once,” I tell myself as I do with guilty Wikipedia look-ups.) When I need a spelling, I’m alerted by spell-check to both the error and the solution. People I know tell me they use online dictionaries chiefly to find synonyms. (Another word for that kind of dictionary might be “thesaurus.”)&lt;br /&gt;Skip to next paragraph&lt;br /&gt;Related&lt;br /&gt;Comment Post a Comment&lt;br /&gt;The Medium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For adventures in digital culture, don't miss The Medium, a blog by Virginia Heffernan.&lt;br /&gt;RSS Feed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Virginia Heffernan »&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there’s another virtue to a dictionary, online or otherwise: guidance in the finer points of usage. Subtly alerting readers to which words might suit them, and which they shouldn’t try at home, is not only in the original charter for the O.E.D.; it is also a service with new relevance for people who use e-mail, blogs and message boards. On the Internet, idioms, dialects, jargons and languages from around the world collide. Corresponding with people of varying degrees of literacy in competing dialects of disparate languages means that we must commit most of our linguistic resources to getting up to speed in the rapidly evolving lingua franca. That’s only reasonable; we’re like new immigrants to polyglot neighborhoods. But so much chatting in the Babel-like public sphere means we can let our commitment to maintaining our particular vocabulary go slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned this the hard way. While blogging about an online video for The Times in November, I wanted to use the expression “rotflmao” — an abbreviation that I thought meant “extremely funny.” To be sure I had the letters right, I consulted the Urban Dictionary, an online wordbook to which users post definitions of slang. There I found this definition for “rotflmao”: “A chat-room abbreviation used mainly by imbeciles, usually in response to something mildly, often very mildly, amusing. People who use this type of shorthand should be avoided like the Spanish flu.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha. Not what I expected, but a good turn anyway: an account of how the word now comes across. A good dictionary must convey something crucial about the words you’re driven to look up: whether, that is, you’ll seem cool or jerky or pretentious or out of step or ignorant or bananas when you take certain locutions into your own hands. In the heavily text-based media that require people constantly to type words to one another, it’s your diction by which you’re judged, rather than your accent, your appearance, your bearing or your handwriting, as in other eras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Sheidlower if the O.E.D. ever hinted to readers that a word is cool or jerky. “We certainly indicate if a word is ‘racially offensive’ or ‘coarsely vulgar,’ ” he said. Otherwise, the O.E.D. has a whole system for gently protecting users from imbecility. “That’s what the usage quotations are for,” Sheidlower explained. Those quotations, which give examples of how a word has been used over time, are a hallmark of the O.E.D. (the online edition contains nearly three million of them). If the people who have used your chosen word are Henry Miller, D. H. Lawrence and Mobb Deep, you should at least know you’re in their company when you start typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dictionary.com, the popular online dictionary that draws from a range of American dictionaries, offers a much more limited selection of usage quotations. When I looked up “lenity” on Dictionary.com, I found four citations with the word. One was from Shakespeare, undated, and the other three appeared between 1998 and 2000. Of those, fully two instances of “lenity” had come from the pen of Richard Posner, the judge and legal theorist. My takeaway? “Lenity,” whatever it means, is, above all, “a word used by Richard Posner at the very end of the 20th century.” If you still feel like using it, by all means, it’s yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POINTS OF ENTRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Week's Recommendations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY WORD: For iGoogle — an extrasharp way to curate and arrange your home page — consider taking on the handy widget called Web Definitions. In a flash, it combs through a dizzying range of lexicographical material and returns thorough definitions so efficiently that you’re tempted to try to stump it. Get it through ‘‘add stuff’’ on iGoogle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DICTIONARY DRAMA: Known best for the rollicking ‘‘Professor and the Madman,’’ the best seller about an odd alliance at the O.E.D., Simon Winchester is our era’s great admirer of the English book to define all English books. In ‘‘The Meaning of Everything: The Story of the Oxford English Dictionary,’’ Winchester chronicles the whole megalomaniacal effort to contain what he calls ‘‘the English language’s capacity for foxy and relentlessly slippery flexibility.’’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE LUGGING: Oxford gave us the modern dictionary; now it gives us the modern lexicographical Web site — if a subscriber-only site can still be described as ‘‘modern.’’ Fortunately, there are some free features and options to test it out. If you’re smitten, $300 a year, or $30 a month, will get you unrivaled elegant and stylish entries. Geek out at OED.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-7211405112373951352?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/7211405112373951352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=7211405112373951352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7211405112373951352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7211405112373951352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/05/lexicographical-longing.html' title='Lexicographical Longing'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-7825282161312880680</id><published>2008-05-26T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T19:48:07.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>English is a crazy language.</title><content type='html'>English is a crazy language. There's no egg in eggplant, no ham in&lt;br /&gt;    hamburger, neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins&lt;br /&gt;    weren't invented in England, nor French fries in France. Sweetmeats&lt;br /&gt;    are candies while sweetbreads aren't sweet and they sure aren't made&lt;br /&gt;    of bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Quicksand works slowly, boxing rings are square and a guinea pig is&lt;br /&gt;    neither from Guinea nor a pig. You can make amends but not one amend.&lt;br /&gt;    If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of&lt;br /&gt;    them, what do you call it? If teachers taught, why didn't preachers&lt;br /&gt;    praught? If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian&lt;br /&gt;    eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    In what language do people recite at a play and play at a recital? Or&lt;br /&gt;    ship by truck and send cargo by ship? Park in a driveway, and drive on&lt;br /&gt;    a parkway? Have noses that run and feet that smell? How can a slim&lt;br /&gt;    chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy&lt;br /&gt;    are opposites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    How can your house burn up as it burns down, how can you fill in a&lt;br /&gt;    form by filling it out, how can an alarm go off by going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    It drives people crazy trying to learn to speak English. Here are&lt;br /&gt;    some reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The bandage was wound around the wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The farm was used to produce produce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The garbage dump was so full that it had to refuse more refuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    He could lead if he would get the lead out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The soldier decided to desert from the army in the desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    When shot at, the dove dove into the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I did not object to being the object of her affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The insurance was invalid for the invalid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    They were too close to the door to close it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The buck does funny things when the does are present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The wind was too strong to wind the sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    After a number of injections my jaw got number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Upon seeing the tear in the painting I shed a tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I had to subject the subject to a series of tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    English was invented by people, not computers, and it reflects the&lt;br /&gt;    creativity of the human race, which (of course) is not a race at all.&lt;br /&gt;    That's why when the stars are out they're visible, but when the lights&lt;br /&gt;    are out they're invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    P.S. Why doesn't "Buick" rhyme with "quick"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-7825282161312880680?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/7825282161312880680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=7825282161312880680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7825282161312880680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/7825282161312880680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/05/english-is-crazy-language.html' title='English is a crazy language.'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5314474596544387935.post-1865204055092279279</id><published>2008-05-20T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T12:34:19.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought</title><content type='html'>Q: I’ve been wondering lately about what I call, for lack of a better term, “food words.” Why is someone’s behavior "cheesy?' Or jokes "corny?" Or language "salty"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The adjective "cheesy" has been used in a pejorative way (for something that’s shoddy, tasteless, cheap, and so forth) since the mid-19th century, according to the Random House Historical Dictionary of American Slang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dictionary's first citation, from 1863, describes a shoddy orchestra "consisting of the fiddle – a very cheezy flageolet, played by a gentleman with one eye – a big drum, and a triangle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly, the word has been used in the opposite sense as well (though not much lately). The Oxford English Dictionary has an 1858 citation for "cheesy" meaning showy or stylish. This comes from a sense of the noun “cheese” meaning first rate, as in our modern expression “big cheese.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have several other “cheese” words, and their meanings are all over the place. For instance, “cheesed" and "cheesed off" have been used as adjectives for angry since the 1940s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today "cheesy" is a negative. This is unfair to cheese, if you ask me. It's one of my favorite foods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to "salty." Since the 1840s, we've called experienced sailors "salts" or "old salts," according to the OED. This, as you may have guessed, is a probable reference to the salt water of the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earthy or racy language has been called "salty" since the 1860s. But I haven't been able to find out whether "salty" language was called that simply because it was spicy and tart or because it was like sailor talk. The references I've been able to check don't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adjective "corny" has a shorter history. It's been a term of derision only since the 1930s, when something that was "corny" or "cornfed" or "on the cob" was rustic, countrified, old-fashioned, or behind the times – and hence trite or hackneyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It first was used by jazz musicians, who called a style of playing "corny" if it was outmoded or worn out. Here's the OED's first citation, from 1932: "The ‘bounce’ of the brass section ... has degenerated into a definitely ‘corny’ and staccato style of playing." (Imagine a rube fresh from the cornfields trying to make a splash in the big city and you'll get the idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a larger question behind all this: Why do we use so many food words metaphorically? Well, why not? After all, we say that a person who's elegant and discerning has "good taste."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5314474596544387935-1865204055092279279?l=wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/feeds/1865204055092279279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5314474596544387935&amp;postID=1865204055092279279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1865204055092279279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5314474596544387935/posts/default/1865204055092279279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wordsofmitigation.blogspot.com/2008/05/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought'/><author><name>Rob Hood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02211809421832142963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SJP3Lr5NHA4/SZwMRvThu-I/AAAAAAAAHEU/JF3bDdu2jcw/S220/July+17,+2005+046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
