olden_undercover
Well-Known Member
No. It's a passionate issue.
What I question is why you would ever consider it a peeve in the first place. It's very common in English (which is why I brought up Dayton), in fact, it would be rare to NOT use the glottal stop in this case. So I get confused to why this would ever be an issue and the only thing I can ever come up is "it's an annoyance when they don't speak the word I think they're supposed to, so they're inferior to me." Only other scenario I can think of is that it makes the noun harder to hear when it's pronounced, and I don't think that's the case here.
Oh, it's a passionate issue. Well when you put it that way... My god, I've been blind. This peeve of mine really doesn't make sense, does it? Please indulge this feeble explanation:
You see, both my attorney and financial adviser were on vacation when I initially encountered this potential pet peeve lingering in the dark and low places of human thought, and I was simply swept up before having thought it through properly. I do hastily acquiesce to this being poor justification: All this time I've been laughing privately at this little quirk of mine, which I see was and is wrong of me. Having now made a public spectacle of my peeve and learned my folly, I will consider this a lesson learned and deliberate over future potential pet peeves by researching them thoroughly on wikipedia.org, gauging popular opinion, weighing risk factors, and then consulting with you to carefully select the ones you consider the best overall value. Thank you, Darkwing, my mentor, for gently exposing a dearth of character and judgement in having carried with me all this time what can only be described as a shameful and cowardly pet peeve. How embarrassing it is to know; I will now excuse myself from engaging with you and all others of superior intellect and moral fiber, and spend the rest of my days 1) examining and re-examining my superior attitude in relation to those around me, 2) apologizing to those I may have harmed when involuntarily noticing their "soft" glottal stop, and 3) of course endeavoring to much loftier pet peeves.
To any and all fellow jazzfanz on the wrong side of this passionate issue, I say to you it is my desire, nay my innermost longing-- birthed from the ashen womb of humility-- that you might soften, not as glottal stops in Payson, but as hardened stools in a toilet bowl, and allow yourselves to be flushed by the swirling omniscience of the Ego Orb. Soften... soften... soften.
(dramatic exit)
Is that abdication passionate enough for you?