We're just remembering the Bodach's wee mammy, who wanted wallpaper with " a pattern embezzled on to it", who thought "Muslim"'nappies were best next to babies' skin, whose " menstrual cyclone" was never regular, who thought we should always have " a nuclear detergent", .....and many, many more.
My Mum got mixed up with bollocks and bollards. It led to some interesting conversations. She must have taken fter her mother who once said “I don’t like her, she’s always fornicating over me”. I think she meant fawning}
My elderly neighbour calls her clematis her clitorus.... Working for Boots may years ago I on perfumes had request for Catshit...and anus anus.....cachet and Anais Anais
I was stressed during my A level Geography exam, and on reading back a paragraph on the Far East that I had written in haste, I discovered I had put Honk Honk (instead of Hong Kong). I laughed out loud, and disturbed the peace of the exam hall.
Absolutely wonderful, all of these! I have been laughing out loud ?. Not quite the same but once someone I know confused (in public) the name Willy Wonker to Wally W..ker, and wondered why we were falling about!! I snigger even now about it.
My late and much missed grandmother was terribly prudish, a real Victorian. She confused the terms 'vegetarian' and 'lesbian', which though may sometimes be used to describe the same person, are definitely NOT interchangeable!
A fellow pupil and I were thrown out of the PE class during a Scottish country dancing lesson, for naming the dance "Strip the Widow", instead of "Strip the Willow". Being a nun, she was not amused.
Was advised to avoid a particular fish in Egypt because "If you even touched it's utensils (tentacles) you could die"
Her spare glasses made her look like Dave Haemorrhage (Dame Edna Everage)
Mind you, I'm one to talk, I once dashed into DS1's primary school worrying that I had sent the wrong thing in for the white elephant stall, asking them to look out for a decorative plate depicting Scrooge talking to the ghost of Bob Marley
DM's sturdy new shoes were Husky Puffs! I thought that a poetic term for a happy time was 'halycon' days for years. Then I failed to find the word in a dictionary when wondering about its derivation but found 'halcyon' came from a type of kingfisher. A enthusiastic and (over) confident teacher told her class about 'raccoon' pottery. She also gave a science lesson on 'matters of state'.
The old lady next door to me was most indignant when she came back from a hospital stay " The doctor told me it was a sciatica hospital, but it was full of mad people!"