Saturday, January 16, 2010

Overheard

Overheard at a thrift store. Woman on her cell phone. She thought she was all alone.

You heard me right. I tol' him, "I don' put up with that sheet. You cain't have an outside woman and espect me to just lay down and take it."

Uh huh . . . uh huh . . . girl you KNOW I don't call no mens. I do the answering, he does the callin'.


Love it!

7 comments:

R. Jacob said...

Oh, I so miss phone booths.

Blasé said...

oh yeah..I saw her too!

She was the one who apparently had to use either axle-grease or KY Jelly to slip into her pants...

Deborah said...

I think she was just a woman who had forgotten where she was.

It's amazing the things we can hear about people's lives! Scary and amazing.

My Puppers talks SOOOO LOUD on his cellphone I have to motion to him to take it outside when we're in a resto. In his defense he has to answer because it is usually a client.

Deborah said...

Oh! And I LOVE that she doesn't call men.

:)

Blasé said...

oh I like the way you covered for the woman!

I have a hunch that she wouldn't care where she was at or who was listening...

Pearl said...

Eavesdropping is one of my favorite pasttimes!

Pearl

Miss Eve said...

Just love it...

Have a great Sunday dear Deborah, cheers: Evi