
#4 - "Things Lay, people Lie."
I have been called
pretentious, and having spent most of my life trying to appear smarter,
prettier, and more successful and interesting than I am, I'd have to agree. Of
course that is relative to how smart, pretty, successful and interesting I
really am, so I don't think my pretension is particularly psychotic, but
perhaps that last statement was.
How does all of
this relate to mom's lesson #4, "things lay, people lie," which she
taught me a million times? Well, mom was all about appearances, and grammar was
one of the many rungs on the ladder to being smarter, prettier, and more
successful and interesting. Mom believed that grammar, if executed poorly,
doomed you to being "common," which in her mind was the seventh level
of hell.
Conversely, she
believed that if one executed grammar well, one could avoid the hell of
commonality. By the way, I never heard my mother say hell, or damn, or any
other expletive other than "deeee-ern," which wasn't even
"darn," but when said signaled unparalleled anger. Not being common
is lesson #5, so I'm not going to get into that one just yet, but like
"the uncertainly of life (lesson #2)," "not being common"
is an overarching theme in the one hundred things my mother taught me a million
times. Oh, and for the record, not all of my mother's lessons stuck; I know
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