Way back in once upon a time time, if you dudes heard me screaming, “Golfcarts!” you knew I was having an appalling moment.
No, not a normal curse word, but I think we can all agree that no one has ever accused me of being normal and made it stick.
As far as I’m concerned, there are no inherently bad words. No words that, when used, will hurt the listener or the speaker. Which means that words only have the impact that we as a culture give them.
Which is what makes cursing so much fun for young dudes.
Today at Charlotte Parent, where I’ll be blogging under our Stay-At-Home Dudes column name, I’m talking about curse words. And how a little dude who couldn’t remember a simple request if his life depended on it, will never forget the one time “$h!+” slips out of your mouth.
Join us, won’t you, as we all head to Charlotte Parent for the day?