Give me some dialogue from your day

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Andrew_Culture

Internet Marketing bod
When I had clients in London the use of an interesting and varied vocabulary was something to be savoured and enjoyed during interactions with staff and the management, a couple of exchanges from my colleagues today prove that I need to refocus my vocal perspicacity.

On a colleague telling me they think they might have deleted their recycle bin in XP
Me - "Ah, created an ouroboros loop have we?"
Them - "..."

On reporting to a colleague that the person he wishes to speak to has called in sick
Me - "The person you require is on his Keatsean deathbed"
Them - "..."

On a user telling them they need access to something on the server
Me - "Okay, as a start point I need to reference the documentary 'War Games' featuring Matthew Broderick"
Them - "..."


Actually reading them back I'd think I was a proper weirdo if I met me!
 

TVC

Guest
Me: Cough,Cough,Bark,Bark,Rattle,Cough
Merlot Cat: Looks up, glares, closes eyes,goes back to sleep
Me: Cough,Cough,Bark,Bark,Rattle,Cough
Merlot Cat: Looks up, glares, closes eyes,goes back to sleep
Me: Cough,Cough,Bark,Bark,Rattle,Cough
Merlot Cat: Looks up, glares, closes eyes,goes back to sleep

Repeat ad nausium.
 
Lady wife - "Next time can you clean your muddy boots before walking through the kitchen?!
Dullard moi - "I did sweep up afterwards."
Lady wife - "Jay-suss, what did it look like before?"
Dullard moi - "Passchendaele"
Lady wife - "..."

spent yesterday cleaning the kitchen floor, and cleaning my OH's boots whilst he is away from home... they still need a little more work - I can now see mud on them again and then they need to be re-proofed, but I have until tomorrow evening when he gets home again...

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Andrew_Culture

Internet Marketing bod

jayonabike

Powered by caffeine & whisky
Location
Hertfordshire
Mrs J. "blah blah something or other"
Me. "...."
Mrs J "your not listening to me are you?"
Me "eh?"
 

threebikesmcginty

Corn Fed Hick...
Location
...on the slake
Me: Cough,Cough,Bark,Bark,Rattle,Cough
Merlot Cat: Looks up, glares, closes eyes,goes back to sleep
Me: Cough,Cough,Bark,Bark,Rattle,Cough
Merlot Cat: Looks up, glares, closes eyes,goes back to sleep
Me: Cough,Cough,Bark,Bark,Rattle,Cough
Merlot Cat: Looks up, glares, closes eyes,goes back to sleep

Repeat ad nausium.

Have you tried sucking a fisherman's friend?
 

Arch

Married to Night Train
Location
Salford, UK
I'm working at the back of the hire van, sorting recycling into bags and boxes.

Landlady from annoying boarding house* appears beside me and says; "Are you collecting today?"

I look at her, and then look carefully into the back of the van, rapidly filling with recycling, consider for a moment and reply: "Er, yes".

"Oh! Only you're not in your normal yellow truck thing, so I thought you might just be giving out boxes. Can I bring ours out?"

<sigh> "Yes".

Of course, the unusual van doesn't explain why the boxes weren't already out on the kerbside before we got there as they should be, and normally are...

*It has a relatively transitory population, and they never bother to really work out what's recycling and what isn't. On average, they put out 6 boxes full, and leave behind 2 boxes of non-recyclable rubbish. Landlady once asked for more boxes, and we refused until they learn to use the ones they have!
 
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