My dad does it to. What drives me crazy is when he calls it "The Wal-Marts"
Its a dialect idiosyncrasy. My GF laughs at me when I say napkin as nakkin and orange as oinch.
"Warsh" here....It is my understanding that it is a carry over from Great Britain...That was the pronunciation in Elizabethan times of the word "wash" and many people in Southern Indiana are decended from Scots-Irish/Welsh/Northern English stock (that left during Elizabethan times) and have managed to maintain some of the language quirks from that time.
I notice that diversity is something to be celebrated unless that diversity comes from rural people of Western European ancestry at which point is is okay to ridicule it or say "that drives me nuts".
It's a source of pride to me being part of the last class of folks that can be openly ridiculed for their culture with no PC backlash...Down here on the river we "worsh ar cars", "light ar fars", and complain about cell phone "tars" going up everywhere we look...Ofcourse my Dad still pays for someone to change the "arl" in his car...
As a side note my Mother in law is Argentine and speaks Castillian Spanish...She can not say "Warsh" to save her soul and my pronounciation has become a little joke between us...She keeps trying but it something in the way they use their "r's that she can not quite grasp..
A few more:
Finger = fanger
Tired = tar'd
You guys = y'all but pronounced "yaw"
Getting ready to = Fixin' to
Instead of driving you to town, I'll carry you to town.
A few more:
Finger = fanger
Tired = tar'd
You guys = y'all but pronounced "yaw"
Getting ready to = Fixin' to
Instead of driving you to town, I'll carry you to town.
warsh just sounds uneducated...
I completely agree with this. It is wash.
I do remember hearing a few chimleys though.
Yep.... father-in-law is famous for that one too.
And "Chevyville" (Shelbyville)
'maters (tomatoes)
'taters (potatoes)
I think he does it just to **** me off more than he usually does.
If he is doing it to **** you off, I'd say BRAVO!!!. Even if he isn't it wouldn't be as bad as the idiot kids that call their parents, rents. Every single time I hear that I have to resist the urge to employ enhanced interrogation techniques to figure out why they're such an idiot.