I'm sorry, obviously I'm twelve years old tonight, as usually I can deal with this particular change in a word's meaning, but I've been having hysterics every time I've tried to read the first page of L. M. Mongomery's (Anne of Green Gables) children's classic, Jane of Lantern Hill. Talk about memorable first sentences:
"Gay Street, so Jane always thought, did not live up to its name. [...]
Gay Street should be a gay street, thought Jane, with gay, friendly houses, set amid flowers, that cried out, "How do you do?" to you as you passed them, with trees that waved hands at you and windows that winked at you in the twilights. [...]
But at that, Jane thought, it was the only gay place on the street.
Jane lived at 60 Gay."
"Gay Street, so Jane always thought, did not live up to its name. [...]
Gay Street should be a gay street, thought Jane, with gay, friendly houses, set amid flowers, that cried out, "How do you do?" to you as you passed them, with trees that waved hands at you and windows that winked at you in the twilights. [...]
But at that, Jane thought, it was the only gay place on the street.
Jane lived at 60 Gay."
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I have family members named Gay (given name) and Hooker (surname). My mother goes into these litanies about how Hooker is a good English name.... Some wars are long lost :)
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But that means more to read tomorrow, woot!
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There is a Gay Street in Columbus, Ohio; it is absolutely covered with bars.
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Ummm.
And then got an explanation from the girls as to what was meant. Though I was young enough at the time that I didn't quite understand said explanation, though I felt pretty embarrassed anyway.
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