English is a crazy language

Crazy Let’s face it – English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant, nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins weren’t invented in England nor French fries in France. Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, which aren’t sweet, are meat.

We take English for granted, but if we explore its paradoxes, we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.

And why is it that writers write but fingers don’t fing, grocers don’t groce and hammers don’t ham? If the plural of tooth is teeth, why isn’t the plural of booth, beeth? One goose, 2 geese. So one moose, 2 meese? One index, 2 indixes ? If teachers taught, why didn’t preachers praught ? Doesn’t it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend? If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it ?

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Concert de Chris Rea à l’Olympia

Chris Rea

Je suis allé au concert de Chris Rea à l’Olympia.

Je me suis un peu perdu en m’y rendant : d’habitude j’y arrive en métro ou en voiture, là j’y suis allé en RER (St Lazare) et je me suis retrouvé à marcher quasiment une borne ! Bon.

Une fois là-bas, une hôtesse me place au 3ème rang, désaxé sur la gauche. Pas idéal mais je voyais très bien Chris et sa guitare, donc l’essentiel !

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