Incongruence, more thereof
At work, overhearing two rather senior ladies discussing blogging. It reminded me of listening to my uncle reading out Eminem lyrics, or my dear mother saying "funky cool", or Pygmalion's Eliza with her mouth full of marbles. When I look at them talking, I can see the words "in-ter-net" (hyphenated), "blog", "youngsters", "in thing", crammed in their mouths like squat square blocks, dislocating their jaws with the weight of generation. I was amused. That is all, for now.