- There is no U in similar.  It’s pronounced sim-i-lar, not sim-u-lar.
 
- Similarly, there is no second U in nuclear.  It’s pronounced nu-cle-ar, not  nu-cu-lar.
 
- One would like to remind our country’s highest leader of this.
 
- There is no LA in REALTOR.  It’s pronounced re-al-tor, not re-la-tor.  Likewise, it’s REAL estate, not RE-la-state.
 
- The word, jewelry is pronounced jew-el-ry, not jew-ler-y.
 
- The word, ask is not pronounced ax.
 
- Ca-val-ry is a military term whereas Cal-va-ry is religious.  The Calvary  did not charge the fort any more than Jesus died at cavalry.
 
- Eyes become di-la-ted, not di-a-la-ted.
 
- We do not have a ways to go, we have a way to go.
 
- And while you’re on your way, go to Ti-jua-na, not Ti-a-jua-na.
 
- A beautifully shaped woman is vo-lup-tu-ous, not vo-lump-tu-ous.
 
- We sup-pos-ed-ly know our native language, not sup-pos-ab-ly.
 
- I like sher-bet, not sher-bert.
 
- Punctuation is a whole other issue, not a whole nother one.
 
- I put may-on-naise on my sandwiches, not man-naise.
 
- The color, mauve is pronounced mowve, not mawve or mu-awve.
 
- A child is mis-chie-vous, not mis-chie-vi-ous.
 
- It’s regardless, not irregardless.
 
- Coffeehouses sell espresso, not expresso.
 
- That silver sticky stuff is duct tape, not duck tape.
 
- One goes a-cross the street, not a-crost.
 
- The man had a heart at-tack, not a heart at-tact.
 
- You couldn’t care less, not could care less.
 
- You have another think coming, not another thing.
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Bad English #2
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How about: “Berlin” is the capital of Germany, not the state of water at 100 degrees Centigrade.
ReplyDeleteMy family lives in Stillwater. Sometimes I want to scream, “There is no R in the word WASH!”
ReplyDeleteReally!? Stillwater? Yeah, “waRshrag” gets me every time.
ReplyDeleteYep, my Mom’s a State Farm agent over on Western Rd. and my son is a prison guard. (Yea, I just love that last part.)
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