Hair, very shortly.
While Jamie was cutting my hair, the phone rang. Tom looked at the caller ID and said, “William.” “OH, ****!” I said. Jamie says, “You swear?!?”
Anyway, it turned out all Bill needed was to find out how to open the gas tank on the new car.
This is New York. I’m don’t think anyone is surprised by swearing.
But then there’s Church and I am constantly surprised by the way the words for OMG are thrown around. I remember using the LORD’S name as one of the big 10, but nobody around here even notices.
One meeting I attended the leader came in and said, “J—— it’s cold in here!”
I wanted to say, “He didn’t set the thermostat,” but I get in enough trouble at my Church as it is.
Vocabulary in regard to traffic or automobile issues is like writing in cursive; it's a secret way to communicate. (Why else would we direct such phrases toward people who ostensibly cannot hear us?)