Mirr-ah!
Actually at school I had a friend who was brought up in Bristol.
She used to say Mirrrrrr
I found it funny. Her Mum thought I was laughing AT her rather than with her and called me a stuck up cow. Not to my face, but my friend duly reported it to me.
Shame, because I was super-skinny and she was large and therefore neither of us were "normal". We got along well til her Mum told her not to talk to me any more. And doubly sad that I went on to make many friends and she was always on the fringes.
I really was laughing with her.
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