I used to hear, "He's good people," a lot. I didn't hear that expression until I was in my 30s. I grew up in a different part of the country than where I lived for 30 years of my adult life. At first, it didn't make good sense to me. I had heard, "He's my kind of person," and "He's from good stock," but never the two expressions so common to the region I lived in for 30 years.
I finally understood the expression, "He's good people." I don't live in that region of the country any longer and haven't heard the expression since leaving - until today. It turns out the stylist was from the region I had lived in so long.
Dialect features mark us all in in our view of life. It doesn't matter if expressions of a dialect fit the grammar of the mainstream language or not. The features are said, often, over several generations, and mark the people from the area. I have my own set of dialect features. They mark who I am. I could work to remove them (and I have removed some of them because they don't exude the image I want to have), but in some way, I want them to show. They're a type of billboard saying, "This is me."
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