Showing posts with label Overheard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Overheard. Show all posts

Thursday, June 28

Y is for...

Because the calls for my office are routed through our head office, located somewhere in the Mars' wastelands, we are trained to repeat back details in the phonetic alphabet, making up for the lack of quality on the lines.

This has the unfortunate effect of making us sound like we're telling a bad joke about Uncle Charlie doing the Foxtrot in Quebec, and quickly, most of us make up our own phonetic replacements, E. g., A for 'allo 'allo, b for boxers, c for culinary... Sticking to the original phonetics can cause problems.

For example, a few days ago, a new girl was reading back a number plate to a customer. It was a Y plate and she used phonetics, beginning with 'Y for Yankee.'

For some Freudian reason however, she replaced the 'y' in 'yankee' with a 'w.' The result was somewhat unfortunate.

I know a girl who needs to make up her own phonetic alphabet... It would seem however, that she has other things on her mind.

Monday, June 25

Animal Slights

After noting the various ways to deal with street canvassers, I saw a method on the streets that, to be honest, I just hadn't thought of.

Animal Rights Campaigner( to passing woman)
Excuse me Mam, Sign our petition?

Woman
No Thank You, I think you're all deluded!

Now why can't I be that honest?

Previous Posts
Part 6, Part 5, Part 4, Part 3, Part 2, Part 1, All

Thursday, June 21

Begging your attention

Whilst walking through London a panhandler came up to my friends and I with this wonderful request,

"Sorry to bother you guys but can you spare some loose change so I can buy a balaclava and a gun, and make some real money?"

Based on the amount of money we gave him that day, I'm sure he's doing just fine...

Previous Posts
Part 5, Part 4, Part 3, Part 2, Part 1, All
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Thursday, April 12

Overheard in the Cynic Household

My Boyfriend and I were walking back from the shops when for some (no doubt perfectly understandable) reason he threatened to kill me with a bottle of Salad Cream he was carrying.

Me: You paid for that already. No way you're going to waste it killing me.
Him: Technically it came out of the food money, so you paid for half of it as well
Me: Oh yeah! Would that make it assisted suicide?
Still, wouldn't be the first time I've been covered in his cream.
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Thursday, April 5

Overheard in the Cynic Household - Part 4

Editors note: Greenflag is a car rescue and breakdown service in the uk
Sales associate talking to elderly pensioner about our car insurance at work this week.
Sales associate
Do you have any breakdown cover on your car?

Customer
Yes. I've got that with... who is it now... that one with a colour in it's name...
Oh yes, GreenPeace!
The only Breakdown company that fixes your car and protests against it at the same time.
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Part 3, Part 2, Part 1
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Sunday, March 25

Overheard in the Cynic Household - Part 3

Said by an angry mother to her 5 year old son whilst stomping him down the road at the shopping center:

"I don't care. You are not coming out!"

Sounds like a conversation my parents should have had with me a long time ago.

Wednesday, March 14

Overheard in the Cynic Household - Part 2

I was lying in bed with my Boyfriend the other day (which is much more interesting than telling the truth in bed) when he broke into this song:

'You like cheese 'cos you're a mouse rolling on your ear on the floor!'
They may have been a story leading up to it, but nothing could sensibly explain him lying in bed, bobbing his head back and forth, and singing that illogical, irrelevant masterpiece over and over again.

Unless, of course, it was the inevitable effect of dating me for over three years...

Friday, February 16

Overheard in the Cynic Household

My Boyfriend and I were in bed last night discussing how we might spend some of his redundancy money. This is one of the most common things we do in bed, the most common being sleeping. Amongst some of the ideas (holiday, Wii, owning a small chain of porn retaillers) was a practical one about buying a new freezer.

Him: "Yeah, but there's no point in us getting a freezer."
Me: "Why Not?"
Him: "'Cos all we'd do is fill it with food."
That, quite possibly, is the problem with western society...

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