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Overheard and PONED!

18 Nov

from January 22, 2009

Overheard in the laundromat, a conversation between a man and a woman, obviously in a new relationship:

MAN: I have a system for washing clothes.
WOMAN: Really? I never had a system.
MAN: I do the laundry the same time every week. I figure out the clothes I’m going to wear for the week, like at work, I wear my grey outfit on Wednesdays and Friday is casual so I can wear my blue jeans.
WOMAN: Wow.
MAN: This way, I can also have enough t-shirts to last the week, I need seven. I know how many t-shirts and when I need my hoodie. I’m organized. I wash all my clothes for the week.
WOMAN: OK, I get it. You wear the same clothes at work so you wash the same clothes every week.
MAN: Yeah (ha ha) like you can tell how my week went by my laundry.
WOMAN: So how come you’re only washing like two pairs of underwear?

YOU’VE BEEN PONED!

Overheard at 18th Avenue Waldbaum’s:

OLDER MAN: Do they have any Pepsi?
OLDER WOMAN: Right there.
OLDER MAN: No, that’s diet. They changed the label.
OLDER WOMAN: Is that it?
OLDER MAN: It looks like caffeine free.
OLDER WOMAN: What is this? “Pepsi Max”?
OLDER MAN: I think that’s diet too.
OLDER WOMAN: Why did they change the labels?
OLDER MAN: Fuck this, there’s the Coke.

PEPSI’S BEEN PONED!

Overheard at Staples:

CASHIER: I don’t think we have Kodak ink.
CUSTOMER: It’s right behind you. Turn around.
CASHIER: I’m busy.
CUSTOMER: But you’re helping me!

ONE OF THEM (I’M NOT SURE WHO) GOT PONED!

And lastly, a laundromat tale.

I sometimes see Jolanta Rohloff there. We have an unspoken agreement. We both agree to pretend we neither see nor even know each other. It works pretty well, except when I catch her staring at my underwear in the dryer. Anyway, this week I had no idea she was there. I guess she didn’t know I was there. I turned a corner around a big washer as she came around the other way. I’ve got a pretty good poker face but I was startled and you could see the shock in my face. I was like six inches from her. She was so startled that she dropped her cell phone (into which she was babbling in either illiterate Polish or baby talk) and spun away from me. I turned back, she moved away, and we both then commenced the invisible game.

It was fun.