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'poncification' - What's Your Complaint?
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Ok, this is a 'whinge-in'.
'Poncification': when things in everyday life become 'poncified'.
I'm sure you know what I mean, but in case you don't, it's the pretentious tarting up of every day things we normally just accept as normal and mundane.
I'll give a couple of infuriating examples that irritate me...
1) Ferrero Rocher (thanks UKAnonymous for the inspiration) - sweets made to look like what they ain't.
2) 'Stand-alone' sinks in pubs that have been 'done up' complete with little squirty top soap/moisturiser dispensers.
'Poncification': when things in everyday life become 'poncified'.
I'm sure you know what I mean, but in case you don't, it's the pretentious tarting up of every day things we normally just accept as normal and mundane.
I'll give a couple of infuriating examples that irritate me...
1) Ferrero Rocher (thanks UKAnonymous for the inspiration) - sweets made to look like what they ain't.
2) 'Stand-alone' sinks in pubs that have been 'done up' complete with little squirty top soap/moisturiser dispensers.
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.Haha - Canary, that almost got me the sack a while back when I had a job as an office clerk.
I was sitting with the directors around the boardroom table eating lunch one day and they persuaded me to make up the numbers for a card game they used to play (because the MD was absent).
I reluctantly joined them but kept forgetting when it was my turn to deal and one of them - a younger director, after I asked for about the fifth time
"oh sorry, is it my deal" said with lowered head and flickering eyelids
"a-s-o-l-u-t-e-l-y!" to which I retorted
"Why don't you just say ....YES"?
Now he was a typical spoilt brat younger brother of the MD, who used to boast about attending young Conservative dances and spoke with a put on posh accent and NO ONE was ever supposed to question him.
Everyone in the room cringed as his anger rash glowed as he let rip with a few swear words at me.
I was sitting with the directors around the boardroom table eating lunch one day and they persuaded me to make up the numbers for a card game they used to play (because the MD was absent).
I reluctantly joined them but kept forgetting when it was my turn to deal and one of them - a younger director, after I asked for about the fifth time
"oh sorry, is it my deal" said with lowered head and flickering eyelids
"a-s-o-l-u-t-e-l-y!" to which I retorted
"Why don't you just say ....YES"?
Now he was a typical spoilt brat younger brother of the MD, who used to boast about attending young Conservative dances and spoke with a put on posh accent and NO ONE was ever supposed to question him.
Everyone in the room cringed as his anger rash glowed as he let rip with a few swear words at me.
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