Gossip

Loud office chick: Oh, I always used to eat paper! But not, like, toilet paper. Like, notebook paper.

375 Hudson Street
New York, New York

Overheard by: Harriet Vane

Programmer: Does anyone want a free, almost clean keyboard?
Tech support peon: Not until you tell us what you just ‘almost cleaned’ off of it.
Programmer: Jeff*.
Tech support peon: Uhhh, no thanks.

Islington, London
England

Coworker, explaining Band-Aid inside his elbow: Dracula got me.

1250 Broadway
New York, New York

Lady peon to another: I’m so sorry! It’s just a weird thing, and I usually don’t hear that happening to a guy!

2211 North 1st Street
San Jose, California

Creepster coworker: That leather is soft, like your mother’s skin.

Brush College Road
Decatur, Illinois

Overheard by: My mother’s softer than leather

Guy training hostess to roll silverware: Do you know how to roll a blunt?
Hostess: No…
Guy: Well, it’s pretty much the same way.

Mexican Restaurant
Houston, Texas

Overheard by: Hilary

60-ish suit in Cubs jacket on cell: I’m on the bus right now. I’m going to the Cubs game. Well, I just left Dad, and I gotta say, it doesn’t look too good. They’re feeding him through a stomach tube and they’ve got him on a drip. You know, he had that quadruple bypass a couple of years ago and he’s got diabetes now… He’s been unconscious most of the time when I visit him, and… Yeah, well, don’t wish me good luck. The Cubbies are the ones who need it!

Clarke Street bus
Chicago, Illinois

Overheard by: priorities schmiorities

Office grunt: So, I had this one night stand with this girl, and the next day I got a phone message that said, ‘I had a miscarriage in your toilet.’ Then she came back and cleaned my entire apartment and paid my phone bill, and I never heard from her again.

6th and Main Street
Los Angeles, California

Male coworker to lady coworkers, about relationship with sister: We never said anything nasty to each other — it was just physical violence.

Hemel Hempstead
United Kingdom

Overheard by: sticks and stones…

Coworker: I wish I could get to the paper first. She always finds the obituaries before I get a chance and cuts them out… Except for the time my grandma died and my mom placed a huge obit out of guilt.

Yamhill Street
Portland, Oregon