Saturday, September 19, 2020

Mary Worth 3465

 

Living in Philadelphia, I can attest to the fact that as antiquated as you think this phrase may be, it’s a regular part of the Philly vernacular. You always want to have “friends in the know,” especially when you’re going “out on the town” to “skip the light fantastic.” Eve is the real deal. 

8 comments:

fauxprof said...

Either Max has shrunk or Greta has grown. Or June has ceased to give a darn. There’s a lot of that going around, June.

Nance said...

Today's Boldface Haiku is titled

"Emily Post's Guide To Etiquette For Dogs".

Guide, glad.
Thanks!
Like, welcome.
Got it, right?
Woof!

Nance said...

@Wanders--Do Philadelphians rework the phrase "trip the light fantastic" in that way? That would drive me batty.

Anonymous said...


Saul speaks fluent Woof.

(To be precise, I should say "Saul speaks Woof fluently," but that's not as pithy.)

-- Scottie McW.

Jana C.H. said...

Having once owned a standard dachshund, I like to point out that not all dachshunds are miniatures, even though they're the popular ones these days. Greta, however, is large even for a standard dachshund.

Or maybe Max is a miniature labrador retriever.

KitKat said...

Saul and Eve aren’t looking at each other, and neither are Max and Greta. Who’s emulating whom?

katyb said...

You go Eve! Latch yourself onto the local gnome. You made the leap from big city Philly to suburban Cali but of course you can't navigate your new home alone. Sheesh.

Carlye said...

I feel sad for Madi. Today Saul is talking about the mountains and the beaches, and all of the great places to go, but did he once offer to take Madi to any of those places?