"We are grieving the loss of our beloved goat..."
As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Friday, September 16, 2011
Phonetic Lesson
Someone posted a facebook status last night that still has me completely baffled:
A sentence I could never have created even in the depths of my twisted brain. Aside from the obvious oxymoronic issue that is blatant in this sentence, try saying it out loud. It's even more outrageous. Just by virtue of the way the word "goat" is pronounced proves it can never follow the word "beloved". I mean, really, the world beloved should never be used to describe any word beginning with a hard [g]. Isn't that a phonetic rule?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Was probably named "Gertrude".
ReplyDelete