Modesty is a virtue.

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Let’s give it up for the most modest people on Earth, who are always reminding us of their modesty.

Overheard of the Week

At Madam’s Organ, a man who recently moved here is talking about how he doesn’t think he fits into the “typical” D.C. crowd

Man: “I make six figures and have a good job, but I don’t go around talking about it. That’s just not me.”

Get that peer reviewed

Two 20-somethings eating ramen at Sakuramen
20-something: “And what I learned from that is that you don’t have sex with men from Massachusetts. They have serious mommy issues. Two is a good enough sample size. It’s prominent.”

The state of New Year’s resolutions in February

At the bar at The Eastern on a Thursday
“I gave up drinking on weeknights, but obviously I’m already failing.”

A resume booster if nothing else

On the 30N toward Friendship Heights on a Monday night
Girl on bus: “Yeah, I worked there but figuring out the paperwork was really hard so I never got paid. But I did work there.”
Guy: “Yeah, you have to talk to them. You still have to put it in your tax forms. They could make you pay the state part.”
Girl: “Yeah. I think it’s fine. Someone told me it was fine.”

*Bashfully removes ten-gallon hat*

Two 30-ish women walking past Arena Stage on a nice Sunday afternoon

Woman: “I just need a guy in a cowboy hat not to hit on me for five minutes.”

Soccer balls are indeed round

A mid-20s bro on the phone on M Street in Georgetown
Bro: “But I don’t want a well-rounded education. To me, well-rounded is knowing soccer.”

You’ve got this

There’s a conga line at a Dupont bar around 2 a.m.

20-something, after person in front of her bails out of leading the conga line: “How am I supposed to do this now?!”

Who’s gonna tell him?

At Fat Pete’s in Cleveland Park

3 year-old boy: “I don’t like the Metro. I only like the Red Line”

Wise words for all

Around 6 p.m. on a Saturday evening, two 20-something women are perched at the bar inside Old Ebbitt Grill, having drinks and munching on a large plate of calamari
Woman 1, showing Woman 2 a pic on her phone: “Have you heard of Bob Ross?”
Woman 2: *nodding in agreement* “I really need to get some more Bob Ross into my life right now!”

Hoping she goes with space boots

Two young undergrad women near Foggy Bottom, around lunchtime, heading towards the White House

Woman 1: “So what are you wearing tonight?”
Woman 2: “Jeans and boots, obviously”
Woman 1: “Obviously.”
Woman 2: “But not fashionable boots, just boots.”
Woman 1: “Right, not fashionable. But which ones?”

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