When I first moved to Virginia from NY many years ago, I quickly learned that āBless your heartā means you said something ridiculous, terribly naive, or just plain stupid. It could progress to āI donāt mean to be unkind, but...ā at which point you better be pivoting the conversation. I was accustomed to your Omaās more direct style!
I joined the USAF at the old age of 22. By that age I was past the fog-brain of puberty, able to quickly formulate answers to questions, but still naive on the finer points of civilized conversation. My matter of fact way of speaking caused more than two moments of unintended hilarity, and nearly saw me washed out to repeat Basic. Thankfully our TI liked me for some reason, so she kept me off the chopping blocks. Here's my favorite - remember these are grumpy, sullen, temperamental and aloof TIs with facial expressions to match:
The scene - some down time (free to talk and move about within a small area, and at parade rest when still) while the guidons practiced.
TI: "You! Where is Tavera?!"
Some other numbskull: "I don't know, Ma'am"
TI: "What do you mean you don't know?! I didn't ask you what you don't know <blah, blah, blah>"
The TI plays around with two more recruits, and then gets to me.
TI: "You! Where is Tavera?!"
Me: "She's taking a crap, Ma'am" Forgive the crassness, but that's where she was and that's why she was gone for so long...soooooo
All the other TIs and most of the recruits busted out into uproarious laughter.
TI: Goes bug-eyed, takes some quick steps towards me and spews things I don't recall - just those crazy eyes and my thought of "Meds".
Thankfully my TI, who was senior, had come on the scene and said: "Well, you asked the question. Did you not want the answer?"
It took me days to figure out what I'd done wrong....