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Mon 15 Sep, 2003 05:00 pm
How the word 'sh!t' came to be:
Exciting Historical information you need to know about shipping Manure!
In the 16th and 17th centuries, everything had to be transported by ship. It was also before commercial fertilizer's invention, so large shipments of manure were common. It was shipped dry, because in dry form it weighed a lot less than when wet, but once water (at sea) hit it, it not only became heavier, but the process of fermentation began again, of which a by-product is methane gas.
As the stuff was stored below decks in bundles you can see what could
(and did) happen. Methane began to build up below decks and the first time someone came below at night with a lantern, BOOOOM!
Several ships were destroyed in this manner before it was determined
just what was happening. After that, the bundles of manure were always
stamped with the term "Ship High In Transit" on them which meant for the sailors to stow it high enough off the lower decks so that any water that came into the hold would not touch this volatile cargo and start the production of methane.
Thus evolved the term "S.H.I.T," which has come down through the
centuries and is in use to this very day.
Real?
I reeeeally doubt it. Didn't our etymologyonline guy address this one?
Almost all acronym explanations for word etymology are false.
This one is false as well. The etymology of ship comes from an old German word: skif
What etom.... guy?
****, craven, not ship.
Actually, when the hold blew sky high when he checked it out with the lantern, the first words out of his mouth were "Oh, ship!" Needless to say, the expression caught on, in spite of the mixup in pronunciation.
Does it sound better that way?
littlek wrote:What etom.... guy?
****, craven, not ship.
DOH! At least I got half of it right. Been a rough day.
S'ok. Hope your evening is better than your day.
Nope, worst evening of the past 5 years actually. Ima goan take a walk.
oooohh no! What happened?
Craven, when I'm feeling blue, all I got to do....
A suggestion if I may,
I live near an airport and when the aeroplanes land, I scream bloody murder - no one can hear me but boy do I feel better. Sometimes it sh_t, sh_t, sh_t at the top of my lungs.
Ceili
Holy ****!!! What a story!!! Thanks Littlek for the very interesting read ;-)
Hope you feel better Craven (((hug)))>