Heavens to Mergatroyd!
Thanks to Patricia for this.
The other day a not-so-elderly (I say 75)
lady said something to her son about driving a Jalopy; and he looked at her and
said, “What the heck is a Jalopy?” He had never heard of the word
jalopy! She knew she was old …But not that old.
Well, I hope you are Hunky Dory when you
read this and chuckle.
About a month ago, I illuminated some old
expressions that have become obsolete because of the inexorable march of
Technology.
These phrases included: Don’t touch that
dial; Carbon copy; You sound like a broken record; and Hung out to dry.
Back in the olden days we had a lot of moxie.
We’d put on our best bib and tucker, to straighten up and fly right.
Heavens to Betsy!
Gee whillikers!
Jumping Jehoshaphat!
Holy Moley!
We were in like Flynn and living the life
of Riley; and even a regular guy couldn’t accuse us of being a knucklehead, a nincompoop,
or a pill. Not for all the tea in China!
Back in the olden days, life used to be
swell, but when’s the last time anything was swell. Swell has gone the way of
beehives, pageboys, and the D.A.; of spats, knickers, fedoras, poodle skirts,
saddle shoes, and pedal pushers.
Oh, my aching back! Kilroy was here, but he
isn’t anymore.
We wake up from what surely has been just a
short nap, and before we can say, “Well, I’ll be a monkey’s uncle!” Or
“This is a fine kettle of fish!”
We discover that the words we grew up with,
the words that seemed omnipresent, as oxygen, have vanished with scarcely a
notice from our tongues and our pens and our keyboards.
Poof, go the words of our youth. Where have
all those great phrases gone?
Long gone: Pshaw, The milkman did it. Hey!
It’s your nickel. Don’t forget to pull the chain. Knee-high to a grasshopper.
Well, Fiddlesticks! Going like sixty. I’ll
see you in the funny papers. Don’t take any wooden nickels. Wake up and smell
the roses.
It turns out there are more of these lost
words and expressions than Carter has liver pills.
This can be disturbing stuff! (Carter’s
Little Liver Pills are gone too!)
Leaves us to wonder where Superman will
find a phone booth.
See ya later, alligator! After a while
crocodile. Oki-Doki artichokey!
Thanks.
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