I Am Nico
master brummie
Hope I got this thread thing right. Anyway did any of you experience some of these sayings?
My nan was Black country. I have only put the clean ones in as well,
Spiffin
Its me ommer ond
Going to Tip'n run (for Tipton)
Canking (someone has heard of this before) gossiping in the street
a mon ooman (butch woman)
A fly blow
wiljew
Like a bag of xxxx tied up ugly
'er fess ud stop a clock
They'd spile another couple
I doubt it, said the cat as he xxxxx on the fire
If she was crying, well what comes out of me eyes dow come out of me thighs.
I wish I was single me pockets would jingle
Such is life without a wife an wussa with one.
(If I was grizzling), did is mommy wash 'is botty in a coldy water den?
Crerky gert (gate) ongs well
Yowm oop a summat (what are you up to)
(Said of a hard cake )yow could chook it from ere to Clent an back.
A blind mon on a galoppiin 'oss ud be glad to see that (if I turned my nose up at something)
'er otta giv her tayth back to the 'oss
Yow can play yer trap (you talk too much)
Yow dow look on the mantle payce when yowm stokin the fire
Worra motley crew
They look like a cart load a monkeys (and she added when I was older) gooin' t'ell t'ava xxxx
and of course she used to wear short frilly aprons in the early 70's which she called fanny pinners, it took me till I was 15 to work out why.
and other such dainties
My nan was Black country. I have only put the clean ones in as well,
Spiffin
Its me ommer ond
Going to Tip'n run (for Tipton)
Canking (someone has heard of this before) gossiping in the street
a mon ooman (butch woman)
A fly blow
wiljew
Like a bag of xxxx tied up ugly
'er fess ud stop a clock
They'd spile another couple
I doubt it, said the cat as he xxxxx on the fire
If she was crying, well what comes out of me eyes dow come out of me thighs.
I wish I was single me pockets would jingle
Such is life without a wife an wussa with one.
(If I was grizzling), did is mommy wash 'is botty in a coldy water den?
Crerky gert (gate) ongs well
Yowm oop a summat (what are you up to)
(Said of a hard cake )yow could chook it from ere to Clent an back.
A blind mon on a galoppiin 'oss ud be glad to see that (if I turned my nose up at something)
'er otta giv her tayth back to the 'oss
Yow can play yer trap (you talk too much)
Yow dow look on the mantle payce when yowm stokin the fire
Worra motley crew
They look like a cart load a monkeys (and she added when I was older) gooin' t'ell t'ava xxxx
and of course she used to wear short frilly aprons in the early 70's which she called fanny pinners, it took me till I was 15 to work out why.
and other such dainties