I’m not above judging people, that’s for sure. I try not to but it happens, especially mispronounced words. I’m a prick that way but I usually just keep it to myself.I don’t want to say Pa-ree for Paris. I don’t want to say Cwah-sohn for Croissant. I’m not saying A-niece is the same level as those pronunciations but it’s in the ballpark. I could be wrong and I will not block your posts if you pronounce things like a Francophile. It takes all kinds.
I had to spend a day with a printmaker from Great Britain or England, whatever they call that island these days, and if pronouncing anise drives you guys bonkers, try spending it with a British guy who has to say aluminum in every sentence. They don't even spell it correctly. They add the word "mini" right in the middle of it. We were doing aluminum plate lithography, and he said the word so many times that I just stopped the wanker and told him that if he couldn't say it correctly, just call it a plate. Hearing him say that over and over was like someone raking their fingernails down a chalkboard.
Where do they get the second i from in aluminum?Haha, I'd forgotten about that one -- "ahloo-MIN-ee-uhm" ...
Many British pronunciations sound sagacious to American ears. This one. Does. Not.
Agree. The woman stocking the produce aisle always looks at me strangely when I ask for it. So I skip all the beating around the bush and clarify that I’m looking for straight butthole. It’s usually located near the back door but they often escort me out the frontI know it's pronounced "ah-nus". But I just call it "asshole".