PoetMary kind of beat me to this but for the record...
Alas, I was raised to speak nothing but the boring, bland, all-too-common English of the Northern United States. Therefore, I say "stat-us."
However... When trying to catch the attention of a dashing gent with an enticing British accent...
That pronunciation just might be on the table for debate.
(And, for the sake of love--or a giant crush--I just might be willing to go over to the dark side.)
Now if only Roh-Chris would be kind enough to introduce me to said dashing gent... (You DO have friends, don't you, Roh-Chris???)
Oh wait.
You said you can't cook.
Nevermind.
Cookies and milk, everyone!! I answered the question... Where are my cookies and milk? I feel like oatmeal raisin today. And not to sound like a diva or anything, but only 1% lowfat milk, please. I don't want to spoil all the work I'm about to do at the gym. (Besides, if I save 50 calories on the milk, that TOTALLY justifies eating 3 more cookies...)