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Overheard of the Week
In the fancy Safeway off the Wheaton Metro station, Sunday night around 9:45:
Over the intercom, a woman: “If there is a manager anywhere in this building they need to come to aisle one.”
Intercom (man 1): “Absolutely not, there is no manager in this building.”
Intercom (same woman): “If you can’t meet me at aisle one you can meet me outside.”
Screaming from back office (possibly man 1): “Stop using the intercoms!”
Intercom (man 2): “Can we bring weapons?”
After the jump, people who hate America, tourists, and funny weirdos.
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Sorry not listening
At the Foggy Bottom Devon & Blakeley:
Woman on cell phone: “Send me an email with everything you just said, like exactly, so I can think about it.”
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The fun of airport bars
Bar at National Airport:
A group of bros are playing “what would you do for America?” They try to rope in a stranger sitting nearby.
Bro to stranger: “Excuse me. To save America would you bring home a 3 from the bar?”
Stranger: “Err…sorry?”
Bro: “Come on, to save America.”
Stranger: “You mean like in a Higgins boat?”
Bro: “…Whaa…whose boat? You can take her anywhere you want.”
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Considering they were Nats fans, you should have helped. Phillies fans, however…
Saturday afternoon on the Green Line towards Greenbelt, before the L’Enfant Plaza:
A group of people, maybe tourists, decked out in Nats gear are looking to try to get to the ballpark.
Tourist: “We need to get off here and get the Blue line. They play at the Ronald F. Kennedy Stadium.”
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Go back to the USSR!
At Meridian Hill Park on the 4th, while the fireworks are going off:
Late 20-something woman to a guy while watching the fireworks: “I’m just doing what society expects of me right now. I can’t wait to go home.”
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Yes, exactly
Two college-age women are crossing the street close to Washington Circle:
One takes a selfie without breaking stride. Her friend, walking a few steps in front, doesn’t seem to notice.
The one who took the selfie: “Taking a selfie while walking? YEAH!”
Her friend (without even looking back): “That’s what makes it cool.”
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It just flows off the tongue
Man pacing around a Georgetown advertising agency office while very loudly talking on his phone:
Man: “Well, Steve Jobs said Apple. It doesn’t make any sense. He could have easily said pineapple!”
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Don’t tell Marco Rubio
At the American History Museum on July 3:
Young couple is standing in front of the Supreme Court section of the presidents’ exhibit.
Man: “Clarence Thomas is a bitch!”
Woman: (says something inaudible, presumably telling her companion to tone it down)
Man: “I’m sorry, but it’s true—he’s a bitch!”
Woman: (again, inaudible)
Man: “What, am I being too loud or something?”
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Go back to the USSR, part 2
On Pennsylvania Avenue between the Archives Metro and the Capitol:
Two women are catching up on the weekend and talking about the fireworks.
Friend 1: “It was beautiful. Really huge. You could see them from all over. But can you imagine the carbon footprint?!”
Friend 2: “Yes, I know! All those heavy metals! We could really use that money to clean up Superfund sites!”
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Fun with tourists
Monday afternoon on a Blue Line train headed toward Franconia-Springfield:
A tourist family got separated when the dad made it through the doors at Arlington Cemetery but the mom and kids didn’t.
A train-rider gives her instructions on how to get off at the next stop and catch the next train back to meet dad. The mom, in a thick Alabama accent, asks if the stop would be “in a good neighborhood.”
The train-rider says it’s the Pentagon, so they would be more than OK.
A lady across the aisle, from behind her Express: “Yep, except for the possible terrorist attack.”
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And finally, the plague sweeping the city
Last Thursday evening walking to Union Station:
A young girl was skipping and running ahead of her parents as they walked past the Capital Bikeshare rack. At the same time, a mid-20s guy with a man bun was parking his bike.
Little girl: “Look mommy, he has a ponytail!”
Mother: “Yes, some men have ponytails too.”
Bikeshare guy, smiling: “It’s called a man bun.”
Little girl, shouting: “Man bun!!!”
Everyone laughs.