McCallum,
I know what you mean about how we use different words down South.
A few years back a girl I had met need a good auto mechanic. She had just moved to the Atlanta area from Connecticut. This is back when Atlanta was still considered a Southern city and not a holding area for rude people from the northeast....you know, the same people who elected Hillary as their Senator! I'm still cracking up over this one. I was hoping New Yorkers would vote her in, but never thought they'd be stupid enough to do it. I consider this pay back for the Yankees beating the Braves in the World Series so many times. Now I can say, "Yep, your baseball team is better than ours...but y'all voted in Hillary!!!!! What can they say to that??? Their only come-back will probably be a "Your Mama" joke.
Back to the point. Anyway Robin and I go to a mechanic I know. The mechanic is looking under the hood, Robin is sitting in the driver's seat, and I'm standing at the front left fender. Robin is talking, the mechanic leans over and tells Robin "We'll need to crank the car up." Robin says, "O.k.", and keeps on talking. She gets done with her story, the mechanic leans over again and says, "Ma'am, we'll need to crank the car up." Robin says, "O.k." and just sits there. The mechanic looks at me, I look at Robin, and then I get it. I crack up laughing. Both looked at me like I was crazy. I finally looked at Robin and said, "He wants you to START your car Robin". She had thought he needed to put the car on the lift.