Welcome back to Overheard in D.C., DCist’s weekly column of funny, strange, and poignant things that our readers and staff overhear and send in. We’ve been doing it since 2006. Check out the archives here.
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Overheard of the Week:
Overheard while running on the C&O towpath:
Runner Guy 1: “Finding a hot girl who goes to the Naval Academy is impossible.”
Runner Guy 2: “Finding a hot girl who goes to the Naval Academy and runs is impossible.”
Runner Guy 3: “Finding a hot girl who goes to the Naval Academy and runs and is normal is impossible!”
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At Trusty’s no less
White dude talking to his jersey-wearing bros at Trusty’s:
“He’s a great Republican, he knows his shit … but just don’t know if I can trust him, you know?”
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Impeccable grift
Near Eastern Market, two little blonde sisters are walking with their mom on the sidewalk. The little one, probably 3, spots a penny and stops to pick it up:
She announces proudly: “Look, a penny!”
Her big sister, probably 4: “That’s my penny! I dropped it.”
Mom: “Really?”
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Tomato-Tomato, Potato-Potato, A1-AI
At the Social Safeway, two Georgetown summer school boys, planning their weekend barbecue:
One: “yeah don’t forget the AI sauce. That stuff is pretty good”
The other: “No, I think it’s actually pronounced A-One.”
The first: “Nah. Look at the label, it says AI right there.”
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Sounds like a movie bro
Overheard on a Sunday at Jolt n Bolt, three 20-something men over açaí bowls:
Guy 1: “Okay boys. This is the plan for the day. One: go home. Two: pregame with some cuties. Three: go out.”
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Too many Tattes
A man and woman are walking down P Street between 23rd and 24th:
Guy, reading from his phone: “Fuck, she went to the wrong Tatte.”
Woman: “Oh fuck, she actually did go to the wrong Tatte.”
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A little distance never hurt nobody…
Group of three 20-something women finishing up happy hour in Chinatown trying to figure out what’s next:
Girl 1: “Want to come to my apartment?”
Girl 2 [incredulously]: “In VIRGINIA?!?!!”
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As always, we rely on you to overhear the good stuff and send it our way. Make sure to tell us who was speaking to whom and in what context.
Aja Drain