We need to let Victorian etiquette go. It was mainly devised to show people up who weren't in the right class.I eat my peas with honey,
I've done so all my life.
It makes them taste quite funny,
But it keeps them on the knife.
We need to let Victorian etiquette go. It was mainly devised to show people up who weren't in the right class.
Squishing peas against a fork held the wrong way around, for example, clearly defies the function of the curvature of the implement and serves only to reduce the number of peas that can be successfully conveyed, whilst maximising the number of casualties en route.
This is really all I have to say on the matter.
It is, but one that stinks/stank of implied superiority, so not quite "like any other".
We need to let Victorian etiquette go. It was mainly devised to show people up who weren't in the right class.
Squishing peas against a fork held the wrong way around, for example, clearly defies the function of the curvature of the implement and serves only to reduce the number of peas that can be successfully conveyed, whilst maximising the number of casualties en route.
This is really all I have to say on the matter.
I eat my peas with honey,
I've done so all my life.
It makes them taste quite funny,
But it keeps them on the knife.
Haha. Sounds a bit Milliganish...
Haha. Sounds a bit Milliganish...
It does. I think it's also been misattributed to Pam Ayres as well.
Scent.
Also…
Say ‘napkin’ not ‘serviette’
and ‘What?‘ ‘not ‘pardon?’
Many years ago, one of our most feared/respected teachers was apt to go into apoplexy over this. He seemed to be modelled on Windsor Davies' Sergeant Major. He sang opera and his voice could carry across the entire school (and this was a large school) as well as over 800 boys singing hymns in assembly. He was a lovely chap but very old school. The more intelligent time wasters hitched on to the fact that he absolutely loved to regale us with anecdotes rather than actually teach, so they would always try to divert him into a story. He was also the final teacher to smoke a pipe in class - he was still doing it throughout the 80s.
Apparently when the school went co-ed and there was a directive to use pupils first names instead of surnames, he blithely ignored it preferring <surname> for boys and Miss <surname> for girls.
But say "pardon" if you didn't need pardoning for something was, in his book, a most heinous crime.
"SAY WHAT BOY. IF YOU HAVEN'T COMMITTED A CRIME OR A SIN YOU DON'T NEED A PARDON".
using either of those things defines you as posh 😊
And Ogden Nash, apparently.