Once a Michigan native, always a Michigan native
My 11-year-old daughter and I decided to do a roadtrip and are in a hotel in Astoria, Oregon, a picturesque little town at the northwestern tip of Oregon where the gargantuan Columbia River pours into the Pacfiic. If you saw Arnold Schwarzenegger in Kindergarten Cop, this is the town that movie was filmed in.
It's 9:30am, and I've just gotten back from the local Starbucks (PRAISE JESUS, THERE'S A STARBUCKS) with a big-ass venti drip. Coffee's my only addiction, but for the safety of yourself and your family, stay out of my way when I haven't had my coffee. That whole fumbling-around-in-your-purse thing, trying to figure out how to use the debit card reader ("do I use my fingernail or this pencil on the pad?"), and asking the barrista to wash your fruit for you in their sink thing puts you immediately into "harm's way". Clear and present danger, is all I'm sayin'.
Outside the window is a breakwater, a pier and a marina. The water is calm, no waves, and the occasional gull squawks as it flies by. If I just look out the window, it reminds me of a Grand Haven Sunday. But the similarities end there... we're being serenaded, as we have been all night, by a huge herd of sea lions.
Saugatuck, Caseville, Traverse, Charlevoix...wherever you hang out or used to hang out when you were a kid...now add a loud, echoing chorus of "OORT! OORT! OORT! OORT!" to that picture.
They are SO LOUD that their barking and bellows (hugely comical to both of us) are echoing off the steep, pine-covered bluffs behind us as well as off the boats in the marina.
Last night, I got us a pizza from the local restaurant. Had to smile as I talked to the woman behind the counter. Out here, people in the more northern climates (Seattle, Portland, etc.) share some of the phrases we use in Michigan...just without the hard, nasal "aaaeehh" sound we make. I was asking directions, and inadvertantly said, "where's it at?" After she told me, I thanked her, to which she replied "you betcha".
As we were driving down here, my daughter and I were talking about something, and I said, "yeah, they stold it." She's caught me on this several times now, always with the "Daaaaaaad! It's NOT 'STOLD'!"
Funny how my Michigan speech patterns keep returning, no matter where I end up living in this country.
Got any funny Michigan things people rag you about?