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You’re from Massachuesetts if….

Filed under: Family Stuff — August 31, 2006 @ 11:15 am

A friend from Massachusetts sent this You know Youre FROM MASSACHUSETTS IF:” to me. I moved us to Mass from the mid-west after graduating with my MS, and we lived there for 16 years, 16 long years. Often when I think back to those years I really have to force myself to remember that there were some good things that happened while we lived there, in a tiny town 60 miles west of Boston. Yes, there were lots of difficulties, not marriage wise, but with trying to live in an area where being ‘from’ there, having your ancestors from there was so important to so many people. Just before we moved I visited my barbershop so Rose, my hairdresser for 16 yrs, could cut my hair one last time and I could say goodbye. While she cut my hair she asked me a strange question but it sums up quite well how the area felt to us;

“Please, tell me, how has it been living in Lrrrrrrrr as a foreigner?”

A Foreigner! Yes, that summed up my experience in a nutshell. American born I was absolutely considered a foreigner in the area since my great-grandpappy hadn’t been born there.

So as I read these statements I chuckled cause I ‘GOT’ all of them, and for a little bit it helped to remember these funny little things about the state and area. Thanks May.

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You know Youre FROM MASSACHUSETTS IF:

You think if someone is nice to you they either want something or they are from out of town.

The public transportation system is known as the “T” and you’d rather drive in bumper to bumper traffic for 4 hours to get to Boston than use the “Orange Line”. [[rode the Orange Line many times to Boston, since it really was a favorite of the boys. Before kids we avoided the “T”]]

You could own a small town in Iowa for the cost of your house. [HAHA, we purchased our home in DE with twice the land and 3x the sq. footage for what we sold our home in MA for. Yep, so true!]]

There are 24 Dunkin Donuts shops within fifteen minutes of your house, and that is how you give directions.

If you stay on the same road long enough it eventually has three different names.

53 degrees is “on the warm side”. [[Be forwarned if you ever visit us, that is about where I keep our house temperature in the winter. But I still laugh when I hear my MA friends discuss a Heat Wave. That means the temperature reached 90 for 3 days in a row. LOL!!!]]


You’ve walked to Brigham’s for an ice cream cone in the snow.

You cringe every time you hear some actor/actress imitate the” Boston Accent” on TV. [[I knew we had lived there too long when the folks around us sounded ‘normal’]]

You call chocolate sprinkles “jimmies”.

A water fountain is called a bubbler. (Say it “bubbla”).

You can go from one side of town to the other in less than fifteen minutes.

You know how to pronounce towns like Worcester, Haverhill, Peabody, Scituate, Leicester, Chatham, and Leominster.

You know what they sell at a “packie”. [[Guess what this one is, but only if you are not from MA]]

You keep an ice scraper and lock de-icer in your car all year round.

Paranoia sets in when you can’t see a Dunkin Donuts, ATM or CVS.

You’ve pulled out of a side street and used your car to block oncoming traffic so you can make a left-hand turn. [[Isn’t this what you are supposed to do? Still remember the time I freaked my SILs out when I pulled a U-Turn on MainStreet in their little town. They reminded me that I could be thrown into jail for doing that, however, that’s acceptable driving behavior back in that little MA town.]]

You’ve bragged about saving money at The Christmas Tree Shop or Building 19.

You know what a “regular coffee” is. [[We were introduced to this on our first trip into a Dunkin Dounuts. We said sure, expecting that it would be plain, black coffee. Oh my it wasn’t and the clerk let us know that we were really stupid for not knowing what “regular coffee” was. Two lessons in one minute, wow]]


You’ve ordered a coffee frappe. [[ahh, a frappe, I could go for one of those ;-) ]]

You can navigate a rotary without a problem.

You use the words “wicked” and “good” in the same sentence.

You know that life is “a pissa”.

You drink tonic, but would never consider using it on your hair.

You never say “Cape Cod” you say “The Cape”.


You went to
Old Sturbridge Village, Plymouth Plantation and Bunker Hill at least once in elementary school.

You’ve ridden on the Swan Boats.

You know the Mass Pike and 495 create some sort of strange weather dividing line. [[This is so TRUE!!]]

Thanks to May, I guess I do need to head up North for a little visit soon.

5 Comments »

  1. Meg L.:

    Thanks for the memories. I lived in Mass for a year while Hubby was finishing his degree at Brown. And then worked in Mass and lived in RI for another.

  2. Anna Venger:

    A small town I lived in for many years was the same. We were outsiders always and forever.

  3. Elle:

    Interesting that your experience is so different than mine. I loved Massachusetts because NO ONE cared where I was from. In fact, no one ever asked. I live in the South now and here everyone cares where you are from.

    Hard to believe you felt like a foreigner after you got used to colloquialisms and such because zillions of students go to Boston to study, and I think 3/4ths of them never leave.

    Were you living in an ethnic neighborhood or something? When I go back to Boston I think it is even more diverse than when I lived there in the 50’s though 70’s.

    Elle

  4. mtpleasant:

    Guess you missed it, as I said it was a tiny town 60 miles west of Boston. That’s far from Boston, and the town was far from diverse. Seems everyone was related to someone else, except for us. Our realtor, a native to the town for several generations, kept her bi-racial dd out of the PS system since the child would have been the only non-white child in the entire elementary school. Like Anna Venger mentioned, small towns are like that throughout the country, and us outsiders just need to stay away or realize that we will always be outsiders.

    When we moved away from Mass we made a wiser choice, and moved into DE, and to a town where greater than 50% of the folks are not from the area or from DE.

  5. Lana in TX:

    This made me laugh and brought back some memories of some funny and sometimes confusing incidents. I am from TX, but went to college in a small town near Springfield, and lived there for 3 years after I graduated. While I was in college, I was working at McDonald’s part-time. One day I was working the front register and an elderly man came in and asked me for a strawberry frappe. I had NO clue, and asked him to repeat himself a few times. He began yelling at me, “A FRAPPE! A MILKSHAKE! What are you STUPID?” I was so mad, but now I think it’s funny. I will also say that some other colloquialisms left off the list are “hamburg” and “cheeseburg” and “quarter of” when it is 15 minutes to the hour. Oh, not to mention “all set”…I could go on for a long time.

    Thanks, I enjoyed this list.

    Lana in TX

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