Why We Say #17: Getting it all said and done
What with National Poetry Month and school letting out, and getting ready for my Hamlet trip, I realize I’m remiss in getting out another edition of “Why We Say,” which is a look into the background of those words and phrases that are part of our everyday vernacular.
Today’s chapter is all about “getting”:
1. Getting the sack
I’m glad when I go to work everything is pretty much set up for me. I wouldn’t want to lug around desks, books, whiteboards, markers, paper, computers–wow, there’s a lot involved in being a teacher. Although being a trades mechanic around 300 years ago meant I came to work toting my own tools in a sack. If the boss didn’t like my work he’d tell me to get the sack, which meant “Hit the road, Jack.”
2. Getting the third degree
Note: I am getting this down low on the low down about police procedures from this quaint second hand book. Please don’t accuse me of sterotyping, perpetuating urban myths, or promoting wrong ideas. This is a Cyndi Lauper exercise of just wanting to have some fun.
So when someone says, “Did you get the third degree?” you’ll know that it comes from [supposed] police techniques of the first degree being arrested, the second degree getting confined, and then getting reaching the third degree of being roughly questioned. Puts this saying into a different perspective. I’ll be looking for it when watching my next detective show. It guess this goes right along with third degree burn.
3. Getting into a scrape
Who knew deer could be devious? During certain times of the season, deer are known to dig out indentations in the ground to rest in. If someone isn’t watching where he is going he could fall into one of these antler scraped pits. I wouldn’t think so dearly of them deeries after nearly breaking my ankle from the whole hole.
i always love discovering the meaning behind sayings. these are great!
I’m glad you”get” them😉
I like jow you look at expressions! I look at individual words more than phrases and post about the different interpretations that time takes us in. “Frame”, “patience” and the “meaning of regret” are just a few choices. (In the right hand column of each page of my blog.) Someday when you check my posts out, let me know. . .
I have noticed your embracing of words. It’s as if you notice individual blossoms in a field of flowers. Word Nerds of kindred musings😎