Showing posts with label Overheard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Overheard. Show all posts
Monday, July 28, 2008
OVERHEARD II
Overheard at a Stake Conference:
"Angels will go before you on your right hand and your left."
Overheard at a writing critique group:
"I'm thriving in my new energy." When this statement was met with blank stares, the person added, "That's code for 'I'm having a bad day.'"
A little girl talking to her mother. Her mother was holding a brand new baby:
"Momma, you are not a good sharer."
Overheard in a restaurant:
“I don’t know how she continues to live. She talks so much she never takes a breath."
In a parking lot—enjoying a relationship with a disease, I guess:
“I’m doing so well with my diarrhea.”
A sign seen in a store:
If you want breakfast in bed sleep in the kitchen.
On a televised training conference:
Perfect love of the Lord casteth out fear.
Two young mother’s talking:
“My kids have been violent since school let out.”
A little boy talking a mile a minute to his mother:
“Today, on the trampoline we played fetch with raisins.”
Husband, talking to his wife about her gallivanting--with a friend--for several hours when she said it would be just ONE hour!
"You two can't see each other anymore. You're a bad influence on each other. You're supposed to lift each other up. Maybe you two should be grounded."
Then there was much laughter.
Talking to a friend on the phone when she said:
“I’ve got to go now. My phone’s hot.”
And so, it goes. At this time in my life I'm too old to be grounded, I might or might not be thriving in my new energy, and my phone might be the only hot thing about me. But, on the more optimistic side, I have angels going before me on my right hand and my left. What more could anyone ask?
"Angels will go before you on your right hand and your left."
Overheard at a writing critique group:
"I'm thriving in my new energy." When this statement was met with blank stares, the person added, "That's code for 'I'm having a bad day.'"
A little girl talking to her mother. Her mother was holding a brand new baby:
"Momma, you are not a good sharer."
Overheard in a restaurant:
“I don’t know how she continues to live. She talks so much she never takes a breath."
In a parking lot—enjoying a relationship with a disease, I guess:
“I’m doing so well with my diarrhea.”
A sign seen in a store:
If you want breakfast in bed sleep in the kitchen.
On a televised training conference:
Perfect love of the Lord casteth out fear.
Two young mother’s talking:
“My kids have been violent since school let out.”
A little boy talking a mile a minute to his mother:
“Today, on the trampoline we played fetch with raisins.”
Husband, talking to his wife about her gallivanting--with a friend--for several hours when she said it would be just ONE hour!
"You two can't see each other anymore. You're a bad influence on each other. You're supposed to lift each other up. Maybe you two should be grounded."
Then there was much laughter.
Talking to a friend on the phone when she said:
“I’ve got to go now. My phone’s hot.”
And so, it goes. At this time in my life I'm too old to be grounded, I might or might not be thriving in my new energy, and my phone might be the only hot thing about me. But, on the more optimistic side, I have angels going before me on my right hand and my left. What more could anyone ask?
Friday, May 30, 2008
OVERHEARD IN VARIOUS PLACES AT VARIOUS TIMES
I've been keeping a note or two of things I've overheard here and there.
In our family room:
Minkey, our annoying, Burmese cat was complaining, meowing, with his smoker’s voice. Phil said, “Minkey, you need your own little house with it’s own little fireplace.” He paused a long time and then said, “In Burma.”
At the cemetery:
Woman: “Oh I forgot to bring flowers.”
Man: “Well,” he said, pointing to a headstone, “there’s some over there.”
At a restaurant:
Young man: “What can they do, fire me?
At a gathering:
Young woman: "You’re early.”
Man: “Yup, I got the worms.”
At a gathering:
"She's been in love with him since she was fifteen."
At my Personal History group:
"I like to play video games on the computer but I know it's a waste of time so I started listening to the the scriptures while I play. Is that wrong, somehow?"
In our Sunday School class:
"We've decided we have to grow up and quit spending money whenever we want to." Then he paused and looked crestfallen. "I sure hate it."
Also at our Personal History group:
"I started out in geology but then I realized that rocks don't have any personality."
Between a husband and wife.
Woman: "What was a noise?"
Man: "It was a duck in my pants and I shot it. There might be more because they come in flocks. You never see a lone duck."
(I had a hard time not snorting when I overheard this.)
At a restaurant:
"I couldn’t get to sleep last night; I just couldn’t get comfortable. Then I found a piece of popcorn in my belly button."
Overheard about a man and woman who had ten kids. He was a grumpy fellow, I guess.
"Well, he must have been happy ten times, anyway."
In our family room:
Minkey, our annoying, Burmese cat was complaining, meowing, with his smoker’s voice. Phil said, “Minkey, you need your own little house with it’s own little fireplace.” He paused a long time and then said, “In Burma.”
At the cemetery:
Woman: “Oh I forgot to bring flowers.”
Man: “Well,” he said, pointing to a headstone, “there’s some over there.”
At a restaurant:
Young man: “What can they do, fire me?
At a gathering:
Young woman: "You’re early.”
Man: “Yup, I got the worms.”
At a gathering:
"She's been in love with him since she was fifteen."
At my Personal History group:
"I like to play video games on the computer but I know it's a waste of time so I started listening to the the scriptures while I play. Is that wrong, somehow?"
In our Sunday School class:
"We've decided we have to grow up and quit spending money whenever we want to." Then he paused and looked crestfallen. "I sure hate it."
Also at our Personal History group:
"I started out in geology but then I realized that rocks don't have any personality."
Between a husband and wife.
Woman: "What was a noise?"
Man: "It was a duck in my pants and I shot it. There might be more because they come in flocks. You never see a lone duck."
(I had a hard time not snorting when I overheard this.)
At a restaurant:
"I couldn’t get to sleep last night; I just couldn’t get comfortable. Then I found a piece of popcorn in my belly button."
Overheard about a man and woman who had ten kids. He was a grumpy fellow, I guess.
"Well, he must have been happy ten times, anyway."
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