Laughing my head off....
From a great couple of sites...
http://www.overheardatthebeach.com and http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/
Just hilarious stuff...... You all should read them. Here are some contributions...
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Little girl: Are you a mom? You look like a mom.
College student: No. How old do you think I am?
Little girl: Fifteen?
--Palm City, Florida
Overheard by: MBD
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Seven-year-old boy: Dad! Dad! Dad! It's time to go back to the room. I need to put on underwear -- I'm starting to chafe!
Dad: Good for you. Now go back out there and deal [continues smoking his cigar].
--21st Street Beach, Ocean City, Maryland
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Black guy playing drums, smiling at toddler nearby: Hi, sweetie. What you thinkin'? [Passing white lady tourist takes picture, and black guy frowns.] I respect you, too! Do I take a picture of you at the insurance office in Iowa?!
White lady tourist: Well, I--
Black guy: --Step off, bitch! [Turns back to little girl] Don't grow up to be like her, baby girl.
--Venice Beach, California
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Middle-aged suit #1: So I'm going to be a father again.
Middle-aged suit #2: Oh, really?
Middle-aged suit #1: Yeah, the mother's some bimbo on the West Side.
Middle-aged suit #2: Oh yeah.
Middle-aged suit #1: Yeah. I figure if I'm going to fuck up my life, I might as well do it in grand fashion.
--Times Square
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British girl #1: I'm hungry.
British girl #2: You know, we should eat at McDonald's.
British girl #1: Are you for serious?
British girl #2: No, it was just jokesies.
British girl #1: Well, it was not funny, Angeline!
--Times Square
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Chick #1: I'm nostalgic for the '40s.
Chick #2: You can't be nostalgic for an era you never lived through.
Chick #1: Fine. Then I long for the '40s to the very depth of my soul.
Chick #2: From your loins?
Chick #1: Yes. My loins... They long for the '40s.
--Herald Square
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Four-year-old cute tourist girl: Mommy, people are different in New York!
Tourist mom: They're all fuckin' crazy.
--Union Square
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Mother, to her kids: Now here's what you do -you go into the store, give the receipt to the cashier, and buy something else.
[Kids leave.]
Mother, to herself: You are not getting me a mop for mother's day, no sir.
--6th Ave
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Little boy: I want a Cinnabon for breakfast!
Dour mom: Now, Matthew, let me ask you a question. How many grams of sugar does a Cinnabon have?
Little boy, dejectedly: Seven.
Dour mom: And how many grams of sugar are you allowed to eat at breakfast?
Little boy: Fiiiive.
Dour mom: Well then, don't you think... [they go out of hearing range]
--5 Train
http://www.overheardatthebeach.com and http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/
Just hilarious stuff...... You all should read them. Here are some contributions...
~o~
Little girl: Are you a mom? You look like a mom.
College student: No. How old do you think I am?
Little girl: Fifteen?
--Palm City, Florida
Overheard by: MBD
~o~
Seven-year-old boy: Dad! Dad! Dad! It's time to go back to the room. I need to put on underwear -- I'm starting to chafe!
Dad: Good for you. Now go back out there and deal [continues smoking his cigar].
--21st Street Beach, Ocean City, Maryland
~o~
Black guy playing drums, smiling at toddler nearby: Hi, sweetie. What you thinkin'? [Passing white lady tourist takes picture, and black guy frowns.] I respect you, too! Do I take a picture of you at the insurance office in Iowa?!
White lady tourist: Well, I--
Black guy: --Step off, bitch! [Turns back to little girl] Don't grow up to be like her, baby girl.
--Venice Beach, California
~o~
Middle-aged suit #1: So I'm going to be a father again.
Middle-aged suit #2: Oh, really?
Middle-aged suit #1: Yeah, the mother's some bimbo on the West Side.
Middle-aged suit #2: Oh yeah.
Middle-aged suit #1: Yeah. I figure if I'm going to fuck up my life, I might as well do it in grand fashion.
--Times Square
~o~
British girl #1: I'm hungry.
British girl #2: You know, we should eat at McDonald's.
British girl #1: Are you for serious?
British girl #2: No, it was just jokesies.
British girl #1: Well, it was not funny, Angeline!
--Times Square
~o~
Chick #1: I'm nostalgic for the '40s.
Chick #2: You can't be nostalgic for an era you never lived through.
Chick #1: Fine. Then I long for the '40s to the very depth of my soul.
Chick #2: From your loins?
Chick #1: Yes. My loins... They long for the '40s.
--Herald Square
~o~
Four-year-old cute tourist girl: Mommy, people are different in New York!
Tourist mom: They're all fuckin' crazy.
--Union Square
~o~
Mother, to her kids: Now here's what you do -you go into the store, give the receipt to the cashier, and buy something else.
[Kids leave.]
Mother, to herself: You are not getting me a mop for mother's day, no sir.
--6th Ave
~o~
Little boy: I want a Cinnabon for breakfast!
Dour mom: Now, Matthew, let me ask you a question. How many grams of sugar does a Cinnabon have?
Little boy, dejectedly: Seven.
Dour mom: And how many grams of sugar are you allowed to eat at breakfast?
Little boy: Fiiiive.
Dour mom: Well then, don't you think... [they go out of hearing range]
--5 Train