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Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Hil R. - Sep 14, 2011 4:24:32 pm PDT #26273 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I think I told this story in Bitches... my first date off OKC here in NOLA was with a guy who refused to tell me how to pronounce his name. I rattled off six options and he was like, "Yeah, I get called all of those." So you can amuse yourselves imaginging options, it is spelled "Jeme."

I had a student who did that. The first time I hand papers back and call on students by name, I make the best effort I can at pronouncing, and I tell everyone that, if I mispronounce their name, they should please correct me. There was one student with a Chinese name that I knew I pronounced totally wrong, because I had to try three times before he even realized that it was his name I was trying to say. He didn't say anything, though, so I said, "How do you pronounce your name?" and he replied, "You won't be able to say it." I asked again, saying I'd try to get it right, and he just shook his head.


Jesse - Sep 14, 2011 4:30:41 pm PDT #26274 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

My one Chinese friend's name is a totally jacked-up transliteration, and I know the American version is still not quite right, but she works with it. But I swear I heard her answering her phone with what her name looks like, not what it actually is.


Pix - Sep 14, 2011 4:30:54 pm PDT #26275 of 30001
The status is NOT quo.

Allyson, that is un-fucking-believable. You need a gastro who not only will give you an MRI, but who will also do an upper GI and possibly a colonoscopy. That’s what my GI did before she diagnosed IBS. Also, DRUGS THAT ACTUALLY WORK.

(My IBS is under control now, so I’m not on those particular good drugs, but even I knew about them. I assumed you were already on them. I can’t BELIEVE it.)


Atropa - Sep 14, 2011 4:31:18 pm PDT #26276 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Once in a while they HAVE NO PREFERENCE. You don't care if you are called David or Dave? WTF? WHAT IS YOUR NAME?

I prefer Jilli or Jillian to Jill, but that's about it, really. And it has been proven that if someone shouts "Hey Cupcake!" while I am walking, I will stop and turn to figure out if they mean me.


Sue - Sep 14, 2011 4:32:34 pm PDT #26277 of 30001
hip deep in pie

So you can amuse yourselves imaginging options, it is spelled "Jeme."

I would have just called him Frank.


Hil R. - Sep 14, 2011 4:33:54 pm PDT #26278 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Enough teachers in school would call me by my sister's name that I'll usually turn around if I hear someone say it.


§ ita § - Sep 14, 2011 4:35:43 pm PDT #26279 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Oh, I do answer to my last name. I wonder if anyone else in my family does. That would be confusing. Luckily my sister eschews Starbucks and their ilk.


DebetEsse - Sep 14, 2011 4:37:42 pm PDT #26280 of 30001
Woe to the fucking wicked.

Did you look more alike as kids, Hil?


Hil R. - Sep 14, 2011 4:41:32 pm PDT #26281 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Did you look more alike as kids, Hil?

Not even remotely. Well, I've heard different opinions on how similar our facial features are, but our coloring has always been really different.


sarameg - Sep 14, 2011 4:41:33 pm PDT #26282 of 30001

Oh, wait. I used to answer to New Mexico. As well as Lastname. But not Sara. Because there were so goddamn many Sara(h)s in my school, not to mention dorm and circle of friends, we used adjectives to differentiate us. Tall, Short, Tennessee, Kentucky, Maryland, Hippy, New, Chem, Rocks...it went on and on. And my senior year, a Sara from my hometown showed up.