Some Fun

Try saying this as fast as you can: 

The other day I went down to humbumbanio

And I spied a red jig trying to steal my capanio

I said hmmmm

If I had my hittin tittin rittin tittin

I’d a shot that redjig trying to steal my capanio

It’s like puttin an eggbeg in your knob scotch

Makes your puterism naskishiate

Something like that only different

Author - Unknown




Submitted by oneguysview on Thu, 10/02/2008 - 11:21pm.

Maggie, dear, please don't do that to me again. My eyes are crossed. (At last, the perfect excuse for my typing.) I have a sneaking suspicion this author is unknown due to personal embarrassment. ;>)




Submitted by Maggie on Fri, 10/03/2008 - 6:18am.

I knew you'd like it !! ;-)

It's actually old Kentucky language that Mountain folks used years ago when telling a story!  In this story, a farmer is protecting a crop of corn from animals.  If he'd had his weapon, he would shoot them thus making him feel good.




Submitted by oneguysview on Fri, 10/03/2008 - 10:03am.

Maggie, as a die hard Jeopardy fan, I would like to thank you for that story. I suppose every region has its own dialect and I never was aware of the Kentucky one although Al Capp gave us a littl eof it. But he translated it. I like larnin' sumpin' new ever dae. ;>)




Submitted by eaglebeak on Fri, 10/24/2008 - 10:43am.

Hello Maggie,

Thanks for the catchy little story.  I hope you don't mind but I liked it so much I stole a line for use at the bottom of my posts.

 

"Once upon a time I went down to humbumbanio and spied a red-jig..." Meep Meep!!




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