Holidays


59U Inbound, Waterfront.
Two CMU students sit across the aisle from each other. One listens to Korean Korean rock on his iPod while the other flips through receipts:

iPod Guy: Timor.
[...]
—TIMOR! I gotta stop at Target.
Timor: No! Fuck no! No no fuck no! No no no fuck no!
iPod Guy: I need to get a lightbulb!
Timor: Fuck that! I’m fucking freezing!

— Overheard by Zyzzy

Office Building, Baum Boulevard, Bloomfield:

Co-Worker: Oh, yeah, we’re going to the Cricket to get Christmas lap dances.

— Overheard by Wendy D.

Thanksgiving Party, Squirel Hill.
Five guests play Scrabble™ while the turkey finishes roasting. Guest #1 puts a four letter word onto the board:

Guest #2: Take that back.
Guest #3: I think he can play it; it’s certainly a real word.
Hostess: What’s all the fuss?
Guest #2: He just played “jews” for 20 points with a double-word score.

—Overheard by The Connor

Lending Desk, Hillman Library, Pitt Campus:

College Chick: I’m gonna have a turkey sandwich and a glass of vodka.

— Overheard by TLB

Evaline Halloween Party, Friendship:

Guy in Black Jumpsuit: I’m really sorry. We’re packed right now, and we can’t let anyone else in.
Girl in Heavy Coat: But I’m an electrical engineer [Opens coat to reveal costume] –dressed as a sexy nurse.
Guy in Black Jumpsuit: Hold on. Stay right here for a minute. [Leaves and returns with admission bracelets]

Howley St., Bloomfield. Halloween night.
A woman dressed as a Witch hands candy out to a group of children at her door, including a little girl in a bathrobe, messy makeup, and curlers:

Witch: What are you dressed as?
Little Girl: “Depression.”

54C, Craig Street, Oakland:

Girl on cell phone: —I understand. No, I understand. I’m trying to talk to her, but I’m not on vampire time.

— Overheard by Ka-CHANG

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

Christmas section, Target, Waterfront:

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

— Submitted by foods

Eat ‘n’ Park, Squirrel Hill:

Girl #1: I don’t feel so good.
Girl #2: Drink some Gatorade; it has electric lights in it.

— Overheard by DangerCat

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