Do you ever wonder what other
bloggers sound like? I do, all the time. When I read their posts, this is what I hear.
Mary -- a gentle southern drawl, not too "twangy," a bit on the deeper side. Authoritative.
Liz -- of course, all I can imagine is a lovely Welsh accent. I've only ever met two Welsh people. I liked how they sounded, but I couldn't understand a word they were saying! I wonder, would I understand Liz? And how in the world do you pronounce words with no vowels?
Winston -- a very deep, yet gentle (like Mary) southern accent, punctuated by a hearty laugh. Sort of like James Earle Jones (maybe not quite that deep).
Joy -- a melodic mid-Western (like all the folks on t.v.) accent. Maybe it's her poetry that makes me think this.
Jack -- who the hell knows? I think he might be an American ex-pat, but I'm not sure. He could be either an "
oooo-la-la" or a "yeah, but." Either way, I bet I'd like it.
Jim -- like a news anchor. Perfect diction. I can't imagine anything else.
Peter -- since we met, I don't have to wonder. He sounds like a cross between New England and LA, just like he is.
Then there's me. Yes, I know what I sound like, but I thought I'd try to describe it for you. People from outside New England would probably say that I sound like a typical New
Englander. But people here consistently ask me where I'm from. I don't generally drop the "r"s --
butta,
chowda. And I don't
pahk the
cah,
eitha. But I do have the bad habit of "gonna" (going to), "wanna" (want to), "
shoulda" (should have). Dad was very strict about our diction and pronunciation. I try to remember his words, "You should sound as educated as you are." He doesn't sound like a Rhode Islander either.
Time to take the girl to the
docta (she's not
feelin' good), so I gotta go. Talk to ya late-a.