A lovely word.
It means so much to me.
1989 I first heard this word. A moment of awakening. Standing in the wrong line in basic training. This huge beast of a man, i remember him being 7ft tall and 7 foot wide with a moustache that curled round from his nose to his ears.
He was in my face calling me a dimwit.
Wrong line dimwit.
I shit myself. At this moment I discovered situational awareness. I did not cock up again.
Remember: No one cares
Get on with your own stuff. Only some understand.