Hey Joe der dey go

[oneighty]

Tousand buses in a row.

No Joe dem is trucks

Some wit geese

Some wit ducks.

Growing up next to 'Little Italy'.

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[Droopy]

1. Hey, I kind of talk like that

Although id's harder to type dat way.

[oneighty]

2. Cool dat!

Patsy Sack my childhood Nemesis. Chipped a front tooth. I never forgave him. He bring fried green pepper sangwiches on homemade bread dripping with olive oil. Boy they looked good. I wished we were friends. Hahahahaha

My small village had a large population of Italians fresh from Italy. The old timers are gone and the children/grand children all speak English now.

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[Droopy]

4. I have a weird combo of a redneck and yankee accent

That's what happens when you spend a lot of time with your grandparents from Tennessee growing and are an Ohio boy. I have a hard time with my t's and th'es. The th'es come out like d's and the t's get dropped a lot of the time. Like when I pronounce Dayton it comes out Day'un.

[oneighty]

9. I was a poor little Yankee boy

living in a pre-WW2 log cabin in Ramer Tenn. near Pickwick Dam.

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[auntAgonist]

3. I see dat!

M R Dux !
M R Not !
M R So !
Cedar Wings? ?
Whale oil beef hooked
Dem R Dux.

[oneighty]

5. Very interesting

that is that you know.

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[Redstone]

6. Sawillie, der dago.

Touzin bussis inaroe.

NOCHOE!

Demis troux

Sumit couzin, sumit doux.

Redstone

[oneighty]

8. Variations on a theme

I have seen it where the words are crowded together and at first looks like pure gibberish and usually mounted on the back wall of the bar near the 'No Indians Served' sign, at the time a state law.

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[El Fuego]

7. I thought it was Latin

Civile, se ergo -
Fortibus se cinero.
Novile, deus trux;
Vades cinem?
Causen dux.