There’s plenty of meises about taking the words of simple people and ascribing higher meaning to them. Two examples spring to mind.
“Vi lang der lechtele brent, kennen mir farichten”
“Katerina, maleditza, pode suder”
And besides, I won’t hear a bad word spoken about R’ Avremel, ever since he was my camp counsellor in Gan Yisroel, Johannesburg in 1981.