Well, I'm learning all kinds of stuff on this thread. Thanks for starting it, Piel.
SusanBeth, I am very sorry that you lost your husband at such a young age. (I don't know how old you are but I am going by the fact that you have children still in school.) The role of a single surviving parent is an awesome task.
I wanted to comment about the example that Flora MacDonald mentioned, about the supervisor who used the term "400 pound gorilla," and also about Ptichka's recalling of the movie
Human Strain in which the protagonist got in trouble over an unfortunate use of the word "spook."
To me, this sort of situation is dead easy. If you say something without meaning any harm by it, and then another person comes up afterward and says. "You know, Mathman, I was offended by your choice of language," -- well, all you have to say is, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend anyone."
Hey, Piel, my great-great-great-great grandfather lived in West Virginia at the time of the Revolutionary War. He was a major in the Virginia militia (this was before West Virginia became a separate state), and he fought on the western frontier against the Shawnee, Mingos, Wyandots, Miamis and other native nations who were stirred up by the British to harass the settlers.
In one battle he tried to hide behind a tree, but the tree was too small and his elbow stuck out, and he was wounded on the elbow and had to go back home. They even made a popular song about this incident.
He was also involved in the "war" between Pennsylvania and Virginia over control of the Pittsburgh area. The Pennsylvanians based their claim on having bought the land for 10,000 Spanish dollars from the Iriqois, while the claim of the Virginians was based on the original 1604 charter from the King of England. Virginia also claimed Kentucky -- Kain-tuc-kee, "dark and bloody ground" -- under the same charter.
In 1778 Major James B. and a bunch of the Virginia boys left Kentucky heading for Detroit to attack the British fort there, which was commanded by Colonel John Hamilton, the "hair-buyer colonel." Unfortunately they started out in November, and about half-way across Ohio winter set in, so they had to disband and try to make it back home the best way they could.
His son later moved "out West" to Indiana as a cicuit-riding minister; he donated his farm land to the new city of Indianapolis for some of their municiple buildings.
Mathman
