Archive for December 30th, 2005

Post Office, Millvale.
There is a small line at the end of the day, and two postal workers behind the counter. An older (50-60) woman, large and hunched over, walks up to the counter with a huge pile of Christmas cards:

Woman: I’m going to need 50 Christmas stamps.
Postal Worker: OK… [opens drawer] Do you want “Christmas Cookies” or“Madonna and Child”?
Woman: [Loudly, and sounding slightly offended] Oh! OH! “Madonna and Child”, PLEASE.

[Awkward pause in the post office]

Woman: If I so much as LOOK at a Christmas cookie, I gain 10 pounds.

— Overheard by Etzel

In the Deli Line, Crafton-Ingram Giant Eagle, Crafton:

Older Woman 1: Is your son coming home for Christmas?
Older Woman 2: Yep, he’ll be home on Christmas Eve and he’s bringing home his new girlfriend. I don’t know why she is celebrating Christmas with us — [quietly] she’s a Jew
.Young Woman 1, behind them: OK then; thanks, Hitler.Young Woman 2: Totally.

— Submitted by Jim

Christmas section, Target, Waterfront:

Middle-Aged Yinzer Guy: Tinkerbell?! NOW you’re talking about someone I wanna hear about!

— Submitted by foods