loaf (of bread) n.
a head, esp. brains, intelligence.
Sporting Times 7 Feb. 1/3: Look what’s on her loaf of bread. | ‘The Hat Tonic’||
(con. WWI) Soldier and Sailor Words 145: Loaf: Head. | ||
(con. 1900s) in Sporting Times 88: And the thought came into her loaf of bread / Just to pop in her I suppose. | ||
Roll On My Twelve 134: Crash the Swede, Crash the Loaf. | ||
Argus *Melbourne) 15 Nov. 7s/2: You look slashing in your tit for tat (hat) on the back of your loaf of bread (head). | ||
Fowlers End (2001) 131: To Bo-peep on their rolling billows [...] Where their loaves o’ bread repose. | ||
Up the Frog 17: There I am wiv me loaf o’ bread on the weeping willow. | ||
Much Obliged, Jeeves 129: I shook the loaf sadly. | ||
1985 (1980) 223: Sleep = get your head (swede, loaf) down. | ||
Up the Cross 9: ‘[H]e got holda one drop kick by the left warwick and yanked him into the whisper and stamped on his loaf with his right plate’’. | (con. 1959)||
Decadence and Other Plays (1985) 137: Stay on at school / or work your loaf. | West in||
🌐 When Jack finished eating he put his this and that on his loaf of bread, picked up his Isabella, kissed his cheese and kisses, and left for work. | ‘Cockney Jack’||
Bible in Cockney 30: In three days you’re gonna ’ave your loaf cut off! | ||
Empty Wigs (t/s) 289: ...stick with what’s in your loaf... picture it.. |
In phrases
to think, to act intelligently, to work things out; often as imper. use your loaf!
Night and the City 169: Well, you can use your loaf a bit. | ||
They Die with Their Boots Clean 4: You don’t get yourself took prisoner by no Wog, not if you use your loaf you don’t. | ||
Look Long Upon a Monkey 84: You could use your loaf. | ||
Mr Love and Justice (1964) 63: Naturally, boy! But do use your loaf! | ||
(con. WWII) Soldier Erect 79: You want to use your bloody loaf [...] or we’ll never win the war the way you’re carrying on . | ||
Only Fools and Horses [TV script] Rodney, use your loaf, you’re never gona pull a tart dressed up like Bertie Bassett? | ‘Watching the Girls Go By’||
Kowloon Tong 143: How many sorts are there, Bunt? Use your loaf. | ||
Bible in Cockney 69: So, you use your loaf and pour the new rise-and-shine into fresh wineskins. |