To slang, or not to slang…
Once upon a time, I was young. I used phrases like “cool beans”, “guess what, chicken butt,” “da bomb,” “sweet,” and “that’s tight!”. But somewhere along the way…sometime after highschool, and marriage, around the time our kids could start talking, I discovered that I really can’t use slang words any more. Not only do I think they mean something different than they should, but even regular words from the dictionary seem to have new meanings that are completely foreign to…