Peripheral
Dedicated Member
.LANGUAGE PROBLEM...
My Gert and I, being from different sides of the pond, occasionally use different words for the same object. At dinnertime today, I fancied a bun after my meal. I told her I wanted a bun and what followed was enough to precipitate the third World War. She seemed not to understand what a bun was and offered me a variety of pills. I got very frustrated and yelled, " I want a bun."
"What's a bun,?" she yelled back. The veins in my temples were pounding fit to burst. She has lived here for 22 years and to say that she doesn't know what a bun is seemed so incomprehensible. She likes to watch Summer Wine and I reminded her of the times she had seen the Boys go into the cafe and ask for sticky buns. "Sticky buns" she yelled, "Sticky buns".
In desperation I logged into Google with the intention of showing her the word 'bun'. At this point we come to the 'WELL, I DIDN'T KNOW THAT part of the story. I typed in the word bun and what came up made my eyes stick out like organ stops. I got a photo of a large restaurant called the ......The Bun and Peri Restaurant. I was gob smacked, twice.... Once from Google and once from her across the pond
. .... Look it up on Google. Do we have any members who know of this restaurant? .......Peri........
My Gert and I, being from different sides of the pond, occasionally use different words for the same object. At dinnertime today, I fancied a bun after my meal. I told her I wanted a bun and what followed was enough to precipitate the third World War. She seemed not to understand what a bun was and offered me a variety of pills. I got very frustrated and yelled, " I want a bun."
"What's a bun,?" she yelled back. The veins in my temples were pounding fit to burst. She has lived here for 22 years and to say that she doesn't know what a bun is seemed so incomprehensible. She likes to watch Summer Wine and I reminded her of the times she had seen the Boys go into the cafe and ask for sticky buns. "Sticky buns" she yelled, "Sticky buns".
In desperation I logged into Google with the intention of showing her the word 'bun'. At this point we come to the 'WELL, I DIDN'T KNOW THAT part of the story. I typed in the word bun and what came up made my eyes stick out like organ stops. I got a photo of a large restaurant called the ......The Bun and Peri Restaurant. I was gob smacked, twice.... Once from Google and once from her across the pond
