Overheard in the high street

NS March 1st, 2009

    In a charity shop

Woman with inordinately large hoop earrings and an unusually orange tan to her 10-year-old child: “If you touch that again I swear to God I will smack you so hard you see stars, march you home and put you to bed at six.”

Child: “Go on, then.”

(She didn’t)

    In the coffee shop

Woman of about 60 reading an article from the newspaper out loud to her husband who is reading another section: “And it says here….blah blah blah blah blah blah blah….blah blah blah blah blah….Are you listening to this, dear?”

Husband, without missing a beat or lifting his eyes from his own paper: “Not at all, darling.”

3 Responses to “Overheard in the high street”

  1. Sometimes I want to make a movie of people in our small nook of suburbia and put it in a time-capsule… otherwise later generations might not believe it was really like this. It’s very Garrison Keillor!

  2. That first one . . . grrrr. Makes me SO mad.
    I overheard a similar conversation a while ago when a mum said to her 9 year oldish daughter (who was playing up while queuing because she was obviously bored): “Who the hell do you think you are eh? I’ll tell you who, you’re nobody. You’re nothing.”
    Nice eh?

  3. A Free Man says:

    I’ve had that second conversation once or twice.