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If brains were dynamite, you wouldn't have enough to blow your cap off.
The version I know goesWhat becomes of the broken hearted
Paid a Penny and only Farted
Same here and not a mum/dad thing, a playground rhyme.The version I know goes
Here I sit broken hearted
Paid a penny and only farted.
The version I know goes
Here I sit broken hearted
Paid a penny and only farted.
Yeah, "Bad with his nerves" seemed to be a generally well meaning catch-all for someone who the observer believed might have some sort of mental health disturbance which could need some degree of greater tolerance or understanding for their plight. Might have been PTSD, depression, autism, all sorts went undiagnosed then. It's quite nice that older people would wish to at least give some leeway to affected people, AND encourage youngsters to do the same, despite not having the mechanism to even begin to understand what was going on.gran again
"S/he's bad with her/his nerves" sometimes followed by a certain silence.
Later I realised that it was almost certainly an old euphemism for depression, before folks were allowed to be depressed.
Our version was 'what's sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander'another one from the gran
"what's good for the goose is good for the gander".
I understood as a kid what the meaning was, particularly as she would say it with a sort of yoyful assertion, but somehow the words seem to be the wrong way round.
(I think I had the idea that a gander was a female "goose")
I’ve heard this one, and never really thought about it. I wonder if it relates to “The arrival of the Queen of Sheba” which is often used for the arrival of the bride at a wedding.Gran again
Who does she think she is, the queen of Sheba?
Never knew the individuals so couldn't check out the judgement, and had no idea where Sheba was.
Known a small number of princesses myself since but by that time in my life pretty sure the phrase was dead/seriously quaint.
gran again
"S/he's bad with her/his nerves" sometimes followed by a certain silence.
Never really understood it, sometimes wondered if it was related to the miraculous Nervo powder/tonic or whatever which I dimly remember an old sign for on Blackpool North Pier - seemed to be able cure anything.
Later I realised that it was almost certainly an old euphemism for depression, before folks were allowed to be depressed.
Gran again
Who does she think she is, the queen of Sheba?
Never knew the individuals so couldn't check out the judgement, and had no idea where Sheba was.
Known a small number of princesses myself since but by that time in my life pretty sure the phrase was dead/seriously quaint.
Pretty sure it means the person - female - THINKS that they are the most important/interesting/beautiful thing pretty much anywhere.I’ve heard this one, and never really thought about it. I wonder if it relates to “The arrival of the Queen of Sheba” which is often used for the arrival of the bride at a wedding.
That saying could be an implication that “she’s the most important person here”
When I was about 10 (a long time ago) I went to a public toilet that was freshly painted.The version I know goes
Here I sit broken hearted
Paid a penny and only farted.