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Overheard of the Week

Over the past few years, the Nationals have really developed a strong local following. (Being good helps.) And while some people complain about D.C.’s sports culture, we do have some pretty good heckles.

At Nats Park during Nats vs Phillies:

The Phillies catcher goes out for a conference on the mound.

Nats fan, yelling: “We’ve already got enough meetings in this town!”

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Is it considered PSL season yet?

On the Red line during Wednesday’s very busy morning commute:

A mom and her two young kids are presumably going to school.

Son (sniffing mom’s sweatshirt): “Mommy why do you smell so good? You smell like pumpkin pie!!”

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Don’t ask

Two twenty-something women walking around the Dupont Circle:

One to other: “What the fuck? How many electrocuted squirrels HAVE you seen?”

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Says the Crocs and socks guy

Boarding the Metro at Brookland during afternoon rush hour:

A man wearing white Crocs with socks is on the phone: “Okay. I understand. But next time she comes to you for advice, send her to me. You’re not the best person to give advice.”

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Um

In Farragut Square/West End on Saturday afternoon:

Two young women are talking, probably undergrads: “Orange juice is like someone put oranges in a blender, added poison and sadness, and then you drink it.”

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Technology: bringing us together, or?

At the NoMa Metro:

Two men in their late 20s or early 30s are holding their phones and standing next to a construction site. They are getting increasingly agitated with each other.

Man 1: “No, it’s over here!”
Man 2: “No, I’m telling you it’s over here…”
Man 1: “Would you just listen to me.”

They both have Pokemon Go open on their phones.

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There is hope for the youth

A group of elementary school kids, a few boys and one girl, are walking to school:

Boy: “…that’s what I’m gonna do when I’m grown up and working at McDonald’s.”
[turns to one girl] “What about you?”

Girl: “I’m not gonna be working at McDonald’s. I’m gonna be an accountant.”

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I mean, they both have four legs…

On New Hampshire Ave near Dupont Circle:

A man waits to cross the street with his two black dogs, a Chihuahua and a Bernese Mountain Dog-type mutt.

Elderly woman: “Oh. My. God! They’re twins! Have you ever seen anything cuter?”

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Been there

On the Circulator headed down 14th St., mid-Friday morning:

A woman, irate, is on the phone with some sort of customer support.

“And you say your name is… Gabriel?”

(Muffled response)

“Gabriel, I hope you die tonight.”

(Hangs up)

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Oh, the English

In line at a coffee shop in Dupont Circle:

Woman: “So you found your way here with no problem?”
Man with British accent: “Yes, your Metro is easy. But I find it odd that they won’t let you walk around while you’re waiting for the train.”
Woman: “What? What do you mean?”
Man: “It was there on the sign at the top of the escalator: ‘No strollers.'”