By Mike O'Hara

Ackamee
Ain't many Ackamees or Insalato's left, but we had some nifty Bi-Lo's where you could buy killer pierogies and stuffed mangos.

The Airport Thieves
A really cool name for the Nanticoke/Wilkes-Barre Penguins.

Arch-a-bald
Archbald, home of that tourist magnet called the Arch-a-bald Pothole.

Arthur Idis
This acts up when it rains, and you have more trouble wokking.

Atha Leets
If you're real good, you'll go on TV as the Atha-Leet of the Week, especially if you play for a semi-pro team like Berwick High School that recruits from a 10,000-mile radius.

Aynit?
This is an advanced form of "Haynit?", spoken mainly in deep, dark interior regions such as Ashley and West Nanny-coke, where anthropologists fear to tread.

Baah-ul
Every yahoo knows that Steg tastes better in a baah-ul than a can, and it tasted even better at the old Broadway Bar when the Department of Drugs, Alcohol and Firearms was bustin' up the joint.

Bare Ass Beach (B.A.B.)
Sometimes called Beer Ass Beach, it's the pond back towards Montage where you'd go skinny dipping after you stole the case of Ballantine from your grandfather's garage, where he parked his Rambler back in the late '60s.

Beef jerkies and moonpies
Sold in the vending machine at KRZ, which thinks there's a place known as "Wilkes-Barre"/Scranton.

Beer Garden
Where they sell six-packs of Meisterbraü in the back cooler, under the picture of the Pope.

Be-endat
It's hard to find good halupki anymore, be-endat the Ackamees all shut down and Gerrity's is too busy setting up their chicken barbecues in the parking lot, smokin' up the neighborhood.

Billie-Bob's Tractor Pull
When this comes to the arena, folks in Wilkes-Barre won't need a program.

The Bil-Shiree
The Plush, Elegant Bil-Shiree. One of the few bars open on Sundays, and you can meet lovely folks from every rooming house in town, and they got more smoke than when they imploded Lackawanna Avenue.

Bingo
Binghamton. If you live in Wilkes-Barre, you probably think it's
Johnson City/Binghamton.

The Bingo Bus
Snatches up the old ladies and takes 'em to the Prescott Club on Sundays, just in time for the Early Bird. If the jackpot's big, some of the ladies get a perm on Saturday and their hair looks like Oakland Raider helmets.

The Blarney Stone
The most important stop on any trip to New York.

Bosco's
Boscov's. Every moll seems to have a Bosco's where you can get a neat selection of Chia pets.

Bosnia Herzegovina
Contrary to popular rumor, this is not a department store in Carbondale.

Bott Tings
It's the turd of the month and da checks are out, so we bott tings at Bosco's.

Bowling-Alley Management
One of the most popular majors at Luzerne County Community College.

"Bring home something for dinner."
In Wilkes-Barre's East End, this is what they tell the dog.

Bubba's Bugle
A more accurate name for The Weekender, where hard-hitting journalism means who's the latest Model of the Week.

Bubba Hub Plaza
Where they stuck the Barnes & Noble, which still can't figure out Wilkes-Barre's fascination with NASCAR books.

Bubba Square
Where you find the F.M. Kirby Center, which really packs 'em in for Willie Nelson and Reba.

Buh-un
You press one of deez tings when you get on the elevator at Bosco's,
be-endat the Chia pets are on the second floor.

Cabbage Salad
Cole slaw, which goes good with stuffed mangos and a Utica Club.

The Carbondale/Scranton Highway
Where Wilkes-Barre folks think the Viewmont Mall is.

Catchy Slogan
People Prefer Profera's Pizza Pie

Cattycorner
Farley's is cattycorner from the courthouse, hayna?

Cloze-da light
Turn the lamp off, already.

Cooties
Head lice. If you get cooties, you'll also have a conniption fit.

Copenhagen
At Borders Books in Scranton, Copenhagen is found in the travel section. At Barnes & Noble in Wilkes-Barre, it's filed under chewing tobacco.

Corp House
Corpse house

Corpse House
Funeral home. Why can't they just pack the poor bugger on ice, like the old days?

The Cracker Factory
Clarks Summit State Hospital

The Cross-Gulch Expressway
Takes you out to Harvey's Lake.

Da Moll
The one at Steamtown is nifty, but they need a Tony Harding's in the food court.

"The day my ship came in"
This is how people in Wilkes-Barre refer to the time they won a case of motor oil from the WARM Sportsline.

Da You
That fine Jesuit institute of higher learning on Mulberry Street, not far from CMC where they pump alcohol out of kids' stomachs.
Some people in the Wyoming Valley probably think it's called the University of Wilkes-Barre/Scranton.

Da Valley
The Wyoming Valley, which in the minds of some residents extends from Binghamton to Philadelphia, and the Delaware River to the Ohio line.

Dee Eynon
The now-defunct Sugerman's, home of the classic kuppa-koffy/sanwich combo, better than any Sanwich/Koffy Combo DeLuxe from Tony Harding's.

Down da line
Pittston and points south.

Downtown
Over town.

Dueling Banjos
The #1 prom song in Wilkes-Barre.

Dunfergot
Heard primarily in little redneck towns like Wilkes-Barre.
"Hey Stosh, what's the best way to West Nannycoke?"
"Gosh, I dunfergot, hayna?"

8-2-4 (or 822, 823, 825, 829)
People in New York sometimes refer to Brooklyn residents as 7-1-8's, because, well, because they can be so gauche. Likewise around here, residents of Hayna-Gulch (Wilkes-Barre) are 8-2-4's, as in:
"Who's that moron with the Hot 97 bumper sticker? Must be some clueless 8-2-4."

The Evening News
Hard Copy

Fast food
A dead possum lying along Wilkes-Barre Boulevard.

Fillem
I didn't get a picher of Stanky, be-endat there's no fillem in the camera.

Fine Dining
In Wilkes-Barre, it's the all-you-can-eat buffet at the Mark II, and you can wear overalls with a John Deere logo.

Fire Barn
Hose house.

Fish Tix
Mrs. Poll makes 'em.

Flaming Redneck
Anyone who thinks there's a place called "Wilkes-Barre"/Scranton.

The Flats
Where they stuck the Salvation Army Thrift Shop, a good place to visit on the turd of the month, be-endat the checks are out and you gotta wait a kupple-two-tree hours for a beat-up old cab.

The Flight Deck
The 7th floor of the CMC, where the shrinks work.

Fort Bubba
The First Union Arena. If you put a regional arena in a bubba location, you've got a Bubba Arena, home of the only hockey team in the world named backwards.

40 people and 32 teeth
Front row at Froggy Night at Fort Bubba.

The General Lee
The nickname for half the cars in the Magic 93 parking lot, now that they've moved to Wilkes-Barre (because of the Stolen Airport Effect) yet pretend to represent the whole region.

Grade 'A' Pork
Steamtown

Gulch
Noun: The official language of Hayna-Gulch (Wilkes-Barre).
Verb: What management did to Channel 22, moving them from a city (Scranton), to a trailer park (Wilkes-Barre), due in part to the Stolen Airport Effect.

The Gulch
(See Hayna-Gulch)

Gulcher (rhymes with vulture)
A resident of Hayna-Gulch

Gulch-O-Centrism
The delusion that the universe revolves around Wilkes-Barre. Gulch-O-Centrism runs rampant at Magic 93, where Goofy-in-the-Morning spins braindead music like Air Supply and Matchbox 20.

Gulch-O-Centrism Run Amok (Example 1)
When the front of a Martz bus says the destination is
"Wilkes-Barre"/Scranton, making it the Hayna-Bus-to-Hell.

Gulch-O-Centrism Run Amok (Example 2)
Scranton gives Wilkes-Barre an arena, and Wilkes-Barre is so grateful they name the hockey team backwards.

Harass
In Wilkes-Barre, this is considered two words.

Hayna  (and "Ayna")
10-4 good buddy?

The Hayna Hut
The First Union Arena, also known as Fort Bubba.

Hayna-Gulch
Wilkes-Barre, where you hear more "haynas" per capita than any town in America.

Haynit?
Who needs Yale when we got LCC, haynit?

Hefty Bag
In Wilkes-Barre, this is synonymous with "car window".

Her People  (or His People)
Your mother-in-law & father-in-law, as in "The only reason my kids look goofy is kuzz her people look goofy. It ain't akkowna my people, no-sirree."

"Hey, Aunt Sally!"
In parts of Wilkes-Barre, this is how some kids address their mother.

High Boll
What's a wedding without a kupple-two-tree high-bolls in between the chicken dance?

High Culture
Bob Seger and John Cougar Mellencamp.

High Park
Hyde Park, home of the Keystone Lunch and other fine dining establishments.

The High Life
Gulping down a high-boll in High Park.

Hillbilly Handbook
Chapter 6 tells you how to name your local airport backwards and steal a VA Hospital.

Hocker
Comes out your mouth when you spit. If it comes from deep down and it's loaded with extra phlegm, it's no longer a hocker -- it's a full-fledged lunger, the kind your grandfather hocked on the sidewalk when he walked you to school.

Hoddogs
The boys at the hose house fry these suckers up on the grill when there ain't no fires on the scanner, just in time for Jerry Springer.

Ho-NESS-Da-Lay
Located about 15 miles east of Kar-BONN-Da-Lay. Some people call it Honesdale.

Hose House
Often located between a beer garden and a corpse house.

The Hox
These dudes play basketball for Lanna, Georgia.

Hubcap windchimes
A popular porch accessory in Wilkes-Barre. More exciting than seeing Keith "Carbohydrate" Martin dressed up in a National Guard uniform.

The Icebox
What grandma calls the refrigerator, whether or not you're hiding Meisterbrau behind the halupki.

Indoor Pets
In Wilkes-Barre, we're talkin' 'bout goats.

Interracial Marriage
When Cousin Luigi married that Irish girl and Cousin Rocco married the Protestant.

Jeet jet?
In other words, did you scarf down those Mrs. T's Pierogies in the freezer? The proper response is "No, jew? But don't worry, Dairy Dan is out there ringin' da bell right now, unless of course you're lactose intolerant."

"Jesus Loves You"
The cheesy slogan pasted on top of Wilkes-Barre's Posten Cabs. Posten also likes to steal trips from Scranton cab drivers, all in the name of Jesus, one presumes.

Jim Eagen's Bar
The now-defunct joint where at least one Scranton mayor set up his office.

Job-opening at the Jiffy Lube
This has caused more than one Wilkes-Barre kid to quit school in the seventh grade.

Journey & Foreigner & Heart
The greatest bands in the history of recorded civilization, if you live in Simpson.

Kar-BONN'-da-lay.
Carbondale, where you can shop at Ames and McCrory's all in the same day and you live dangerously close to Simpson.

Koffy
The best koffy was at the Charl Mont, or was that Pennzoil they served?

Korder
15 minutes before or after the hour. "Honey, it's korder ta seven. Ain't doze fish tix done yet? I'm havin' a regular conniption fit in here kuzz the cable's busted and all I can pick up is the I-Team exposing stale donuts at the greasy spoon in Tunkhannock."

The Kowney
Who needs college? You can get a nice juicy job with The Kowney, laying down orange cones on the highway.

KRZ
The station that smells like 8-2-4.

Kullum Dump
Sometimes these are on fire and they smell like moldy eggs and the rest of the country calls 'em culm dumps. There used to be one near the Eynon Street Vaya-Duck, which the rest of America calls a viaduct.

Kupple-too-tree
A kupple-too-tree hoddogs and a kupple-too-tree Meisterbraüs sure beats a Happy Meal, dammit.

Kuzzint
If we were a kupple-too-tree miles closer to West Virginia or West Nannycoke it'd be OK to marry your first kuzzint.

Lacka Knowledge
Lackawanna Junior College

Lake Lincoln
What grandma calls the Nay Aug pool.

Lannick City
The destination of all those buses full of 80-year-old guys wearing plaid pants. "Hey, Chester. We want to play checkers. Can we borrow your pants?"

LCC
LCCC

LCCC
LCC, where you can major in Bowling Alley Management or Chainsaw Repair.

Leisure-time reading
In Scranton: "The Art of the Louvre", placed on the parlor coffee table, near the stereo that's tuned into Temple University radio.
In Wilkes-Barre: "The Richard Petty Story" (photo-only edition), the coffee table is an old telephone-line spool, and the transistor radio is tuned into the WARM Sports Line, because you never know when they'll be giving away another case of motor oil.

Lonn More
If you got lots of grass, you need a big lonn more.

Lopper
Didn't she sing "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun"? Oh yeah, her first name is Cyndi. Cyndi Lopper.

Lunchtime requests on 102.3, the eighties station
From Scranton: "Can you play some Depeche Mode, New Order, or The Cure?"
From Wilkes-Barre: "How 'bout some Bon Jovi, Poison, or John Cougar? They ROCK, and we love 'em here in Da Valley."

Lunger
A major-league hocker.

Mary Kay Cosmetics
The official employer of half the women in Wilkes-Barre.

Mayor McCheese
Jim McNulty

The Melba Bar
Movie director George Lucas used The Melba as the inspiration for the tavern scene in Star Wars.

Melk
Leave some out for Santa Claus, with the cookies and the kielbasi.

John Cougar Mellencamp
God, in Nanticoke.

Minooka
An ancient Indian name meaning "Land of Many Irish Bars."

More Excitement than a Human Being Should Be Allowed to Have
Philadelphia

My senior year
If you hear this term in a Wilkes-Barre bar, you know someone's referring to the sixth grade.

Nanny Coke
Down-da line from Wilkes-Barre, which is down-da line from Pittston.

The Nanticoke/Scranton Area
It's a good thing that Dan "Steal the Airport Name When No One's Looking" Flood didn't come from Nanticoke, or this is what some rednecks would call the region.

The Nanticoke/Wilkes-Barre Area
The proper name for Wilkes-Barre, if you follow airport logic.

The Nanny-coke/Wilkes-Barre Penguins, hayna?
Finally, a good name for the hockey team.

NASCAR
In Wilkes-Barre, the yearly challenge is to spell this word out with Christmas lights.

Once every 3.5 seconds
How frequently you hear the word 'hayna' inside the Hayna Hut, also known as the First Union Arena, also known as Fort Bubba.

Onnakowna
We better head over the bowling alley onnakowna there ain't nothing exciting happening on the scanner, Jerry Springer's over, and there's no WWF until tomorrow.

The Order
The full list of groceries for the week, which in the old days you picked up at the Ackamee. If you only pick up a kupple-two-tree tings, it sure as hell ain't no order.

Original Sin
When the airport got Gulched.

The other white meat
In south Wilkes-Barre, we're talking 'bout possum.

Otto
If you get a big order, you better take the otto, preferably a Monte Carlo or an Impala, and make your wife sit in the back.

Over Town
Downtown

Oxymoron
"Hot 97", a station by and for 8-2-4's. Consider the incredible self-delusion behind the call letters: WBHT (Wilkes-Barre Hot). The only thing that's hot in that little redneck town is the stolen airport name.

Pank
If you're laying down topsoil in the back yard, you better pank it down real good or it'll blow away, hayna?

Paper or plastic?
In Wilkes-Barre, this is the essential question one asks before going on vacation.

The Patch
Where 8th graders hang out, drink warm quarts of Milwaukee's Best, and puke in the bushes.

Pay Day
Da turd of da month, onnakowna the checks are out, you gotta wait two hours for a cab, and you can't get a seat at The Melba, The Bil-Shiree, The Hotel Sun, Tony & Mary's, or NJ's.

Pellow
If you drink too many high-bolls at Cousin Rocco's wedding your head will hit this ting faster than a bat out of Nanny Coke.

Pennsylvania's Biggest Trailer Park
Wilkes-Barre

Peter Paul and Mary
The first name of former district attorney Olszewski.

Richard Petty
God -- in the Mid-Valley Trailer Park.

Photo gallery:
Pickup Lines
In a Scranton bar: "Hey there. I'm in from Princeton for the weekend. Let's take my Beemer up to my folks' summer house at Wallenpaupack and we can listen to Vivaldi 'til the sun comes up. Then we can head into the city and catch Radiohead at Irving Plaza."
In a Wilkes-Barre bar: "Hellooooo, Momma!!! Wanna see my Richard Petty tattoo??? I did it myself in woodburning class at LCC!!! Hey, deejay, how 'bout crankin' up some John Cougar so me and the little lady can boogie!!!! Come on, toots!!! Let's blow this joint and catch a bingo somewhere -- I got all the bingo ads right here in the Citizens' Voice, and then we can take my Chevy truck with the NRA decal over to The Victory Pig for a nightcap, hayna-hayna!!! You can help yourself to the Red Man Chewing Tobacco in the glove compartment!! Hey, I'm an educated dude . . . I read Steve Corbett!!"

Pididdle
If one of the headlights is out on your '75 Monte Carlo, you've got a pididdle, baby.

Pizza Fritas
You'll see signs for them at every church pic-a-nic, but you can never get your hands on one. You'll ask, "How 'bout a couple-too-tree pizza fritas," and the Stosh behind the counter will say, "They're cooking, they're cooking." Two minutes later you come back and Stosh (or his wife Stella) says they're gone.

Plimmit
Plymouth, up-da line from Shickashinny and part of the Nanticoke/Wilkes-Barre area.

The Pocono Penguins
The only logical name for the hockey team that Scranton gave Wilkes-Barre.

Poka
Ain't never heard of a wedding in Plimmit that didn't play the Beer Barrel Poka.

The Projects
Where the Rent-A-Center truck shows up every hour, the dumpster is loaded with empty bottles of Night Train and Colt 45, and there's more jacked-up cars than at the Pep Boys' service bay. The Small Business Development Center could learn a thing or two from the projects, what with all the young entrepreneurs selling powdery substances to their neighbors for a juicy markup so they can afford the cab back to Brooklyn.

Pure 8-2-4
Any radio commercial where you hear the voice of Thom Greco.

The Quintella
Hitting the beer distributor, the State Store, the welfare office, The Broadway Bar, and Domestic Relations all in the same cab ride.

Radio (alternative)
"Hi, this is Graham 'Clueless' Cracker. Welcome to another edition of Mixed Nuts here on WVIA. I still think it's 1972, and tonight we're going real cutting edge with the Kentucky Bluegrass Quartet. So hang onto your seats, and send 35 dollars."

Rambo, Deliverance, and Billy Jack
The three most popular videos at the Wilkes-Barre Blockbuster.

Redneck I.D. Tag
A license plate, baseball cap, bumper sticker or sweat shirt with a Penguins logo.

Red Square
Midtown Apartments, where all the Russians live.

Ring a Ding Ding
The slogan we'd rather forget, but what do you expect for something out of Hayna-Gulch.

Rowt 6
The fastest way from Kar-BONN-Da-Lay to Ho-NESS-Da-Lay.

Rude Aidy
Along with Rowts 81, 84, & 380, this is a vital escape route from Northeast PA.

San-wich
Pickle loaf and mayonnaise on Wonder Bread.

"She's still your sister."
What the judge tells guys in West Nanticoke when he grants a divorce.

The Scranton Plan
This happens when you pull a groin muscle down at the plant and you go on workmen's comp for 20 years and work under the table fixin' roofs.
Q. "Hey, Joe, where's your old man workin' these days?"
A. "Workin'? Hell no! He's on The Plan."

The Scranton/Wilkes-Barre Airport
Now we're talking by national standards.

Six beers and a mechanical bull
An evening of first-class entertainment in a Wilkes-Barre bar.

Skoal
The most popular concession item at the First Union Arena.

Skyler
You know you're in Wilkes-Barre when every block has a kid by this name.

Soss
The tastier the soss, the better the hoddog.

Sosser
Some people call 'em UFO's, but what's wrong with callin' 'em flying sossers?

Sossige
Hoddog soss is a delightful addition to the sossige & peppers you get at the church pic-a-nic, before you blow a few bucks on the cow flop.

Spam on crackers, with Cheez Whiz
Hors d'oeuvres at the arena.

Stolen Airport Effect
The only reason KRZ says they're in "Wilkes-Barre"/Scranton, meaning their vending machine is probably loaded with possum burgers.

Straighten the House
"Stella, we better straighten the house, onnakowna you never know when the Pope might come by."

Swoyerville
Swoyersville

Swoyersville
Swoyerville

"Take those toothpicks out of your mouth."
You'll often hear the photographer say this at a Wilkes-Barre wedding.

Tanks
You're welcome.

Tarupe
The town between Dunmore and Olyphant.

The whatever
We loved to stick a "The" in front of The Eynon, but we can still do it to The Mercy, but that's only after we go shopping at The Viewmont or The Steamtown.

A 300 Game
When you bowl one of these you can die and go to heaven where they'll give you your own room with a mini refrigerator stocked with Meisterbrau and a lifetime subscription to The Citizens' Voice so you can keep track of every bingo in town.

Tire Iron
You'll often see one prominently displayed on family coats-of-arms in Wilkes-Barre.

Tock
Tock is cheap, but so is Meisterbraü, and that's why we like it.

Totso
Do pierogies go good with Steg? I totso.

The Trifecta
Less challenging than The Quintella, this is when you take the cab from Valley View, stop off to pay the Rent-a-Center bill, pick up a pack of Kools at the convenient, and get into the Club FX before they charge a cover. Less challenging still is The Daily Double, where you stop at the Martz to pick up Cousin Rufus who just got off the bus from Newark before you tell the cab driver to head straight for the Kentucky Fried Chicken drive-thru and you can't make up your mind between spicy or crunchy.

Trucking Academy
To get a job at Froggy, these words better appear on your resume.

Turdy-Ate, or is it Fiffy-Six?
The channel that carries The Simpsons, which is at an educational level far above this web page. Another station that got gulched because of the Stolen Airport Effect.

Up da line
Kar-BONN-da-lay, where the flying sosser crashed in the pond 30 years ago and the cops shot it.

Vee-Hickle
You can't drive from Tarupe to Arch-a-bald without a good vee-hickle, onnakowna all the potholes in da road.

Voka
We're gonna catch a flight outta Voka, where they stuck the only airport in the world named backwards.

Wah?
Come again?

Wally World
Walmart, on Rowt 6, next to the Viewmont Moll.

West Nanny Coke
Over the river from Nanny Coke and downda line from Plimmit. Sounds like we got the makings of a song here, hayna? "Over the river and downda line to grandmother's house we go. The horse knows the way from Kar'-Bonn-da-lay, where they still don't have Haitch-Be-Yo-OH! "

"When will you stop making fun of Wilkes-Barre?"
When the airport name gets fixed.

"Wilkes-Barre" (Hayna!) / Scranton Airport
The only airport in the world named backwards. Named by Dan Flood, a slimeball congressman from Nanticoke/Wilkes-Barre who almost got impeached.

"Wilkes-Barre" (Hayna!) / Scranton "International" Airport
As if you can fly to London. But on the other hand, the snack machine does sell Doritos.

"Wilkes-Barre" (Hayna!) / Scranton Area
Scranton is twice the size of Wilkes-Barre, so when someone says we live in "Wilkes-Barre"/Scranton, they're really saying "I can't read a map, I know more than the U.S. Census Bureau, and I wanna die in my Willie Nelson T-shirt, aynit?"

"Wilkes-Barre"/Scranton Penguins
What class. Scranton gives Wilkes-Barre a hockey team, and Wilkes-Barre says 'thank you' by naming them backwards.

"Wilkes-Barre" / Scranton My Ass
A better name for the airport at Avoca, where you can catch a flight to the Camden/Philadelphia Airport, put on the headphone and listen to Hammerstein & Rogers, while you sit next to the district manager for Decker & Black, who lives in St. Paul/Minneapolis and is on his way to
Fort Worth/Dallas after a sales meeting in Durham/Raleigh.

The Wilkes-Barre/Half-the-Size-Of Scranton Penguins
Now there's a name that finally makes sense.

Wilkes-Barre/Kennedy International Airport
Where rednecks from "The Valley" think you catch flights to Europe.

Wilkes-Barre
Actually a nice place with great people, even if they do consider goats to be indoor pets.

Wodder
If your hoddog soss is too hot you'll be begging for more wodder, but before long you'll be wizzing like a racehorse, but don't go on your neighbor's lonn or else he'll have a conniption fit, but if you do, don't wizz on the pink flamingos or you'll splash yourself. So to avoid all these problems, just make sure your hoddog-soss ain't too hot, hayna?

Wok
It's a long wok from Kar-BONN-da-lay to Dee Eynon, 'specially if the Arthur Idis is kickin' up, but the sanwich/koffy combo made the wok worth it, not to mention the fact that Dee Eynon had the best bowling department 'tween here and Hoboken, hayna? (Or no?)

WYOU
The station that got Gulched and was never heard from again.

Yuze
A variation of "yizz," as in "Yuze people better watch out, 'kuz yer startin' to piss off Cousin Luigi somethin' fierce."

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