Too many eggs spoil the soup

The speaker was talking about limiting the number of people doing a particular function so it could work better.  This appears to be a mix of “too many cooks spoil the broth” (too many people involved in an activity can ruin it) and “put all your eggs in one basket” (make everything dependent on one thing).   Soup is also broth so I think that is where the word broth comes from.  There is also egg soup which the speaker may have been thinking about.  He may also have been simultaneously thinking how all the people involved were good eggs.   A big thank you to Susan Edwards for hearing this one!


I’m getting the shaft end of the stick

During a game of spades, the speaker uttered this gem in response to receiving a bad hand.  This is a mash up of “getting the shaft” (to be cheated or mistreated) and “the short end of the stick” (receiving the smaller or less desirable part).  I particularly like this one, as short and shaft have the same number of letters and begin with sh.  Also, a shaft is also part of a stick, such as hockey sticks.  Perhaps this is a hockey expression (or should be?)?  I say the speaker should have two minutes in the penalty box.  A tip of the toque to Adam Jacob for hearing this one and sending it in!


Read my words: Houston does not get out of the first round this year.

In a discussion about the NBA, this speaker uttered a malaphor that harkens back to the George H.W. Bush era.  This is a nice congruent conflation of “mark my words”  and “read my lips”, both expressions meaning to pay attention to what I say.   Another winner brought to you by Katie Hatfield!


The fence is always greener on the other side

The speaker was talking about clubs with problems that look at other clubs and assume everything is going smoothly.  This is a mash up of “the grass is always greener on the other side” (other people seem to be in a better situation than you, although that might not be the case) and maybe “on the fence” (undecided).  A shout out to Daniel Mustard for sending this one in!  Daniel needs to ketch up and send in more malaphors.


He ain’t buyin’ the Kool-Aid!

During an appraisal, a home owner uttered this gem to the appraiser.   This beauty is a mix of “drinking the Kool-Aid” (a person or group holding an unquestioned belief or argument without critical examination) and “not buying it” (not believing).  And if you add Jim Jones to the mix, “buying the farm” might be appropriate.  A big thanks and maybe some Kool-Aid to Paul Kaufman for sending this one in!


The jury’s still on the fence

This was heard during a discussion about a type of severe acute malnutrition and whether or not it is caused by protein imbalance.  This is a mash up of “the jury is still out” (a decision has not been reached yet) and “on the fence” (undecided about something).  Thanks to Katie Hatfield for hearing this one in class and passing it on!


It’s just putty around my fingers

This is another malaphor uttered by Jack de Golia’s wife.  It appears to be a congruent conflation of “wrapped around my little finger” and “putty in my hands”, both describing someone easily manipulated or controlled.  Both phrases are usually describing a person rather than a thing, so not sure what Ms. De Golia was referring to.  Again, idioms referring to body parts are frequently mixed up in the clutter of our minds.  Thanks Jack for sending this one in!


Don’t get your panties in a ringer

This descriptive malaphor was written by Todd Christie, the brother of NJ Governor Chris Christie, in a Facebook post, reacting to people commenting on the Governor celebrating the Dallas Cowboys playoff win with Jerry Jones in his box suite.  It is a mash up of the expressions “don’t get your tit in a wringer” (don’t get in trouble) and “don’t get your panties (knickers) in a twist (bunch)” (don’t get upset over a trivial matter):

Christie’s brother, Todd, took to Facebook to defend the governor, blasting the “non Cowboy fans who have their panties in a ringer” and urging people to “get a life.”

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Thanks to Steve Grieme (two in one week!) for catching this one on CBS This Morning last week.

 


Don’t count your chickens before they come home to roost

The speaker really laid an egg in fumbling these two proverbs, “don’t count your chickens before they hatch” (don’t make any plans on something before it happens) and “chickens come home to roost” (consequences of doing wrong always catch up with the wrongdoer).   These  fowl phrases seem to get mixed up a lot  – see “Never count your eggs before they hatch (July 9, 2012 post) , and “Might the roosters be guarding the henhouse?” (August 2, 2014 post).  I was eggcited when Sam Edelmann laid this one on me.  Now only if the speaker had added cows coming home…