From Defective Yeti:
What Up, Boss
While at work I frequent a website where users post interesting pictures and audio clips they have found. Today a guy who works at an ad agency posted an mp3 along with this comment: “I found this audio at the start of one of the our spare tapes. No explanation, no reason it should be there. Seems to be a kid’s tv program host teaching kids slang. It’s overmodulated and pretty strange.” I was rockin’ out to Kosheen at the moment, but was sufficiently intrigued to stop my CD and click the link. A little box popped up to tell me that the mp3 was downloading at would autolaunch in winamp after a minute or so.
A few moments later my boss strolled into my office. I swiveled around in my chair to face him, turning my back to my computer. “Hey Matthew,” he said sitting down,”How are you doing for time? Would you be interested in working on a new project?”
A loud voice from behind me suddenly bellowed “Awwwwwwwwww yeah! Fo shizzle!”
Chatting with a female friend.
Me: I dunno what it is, but I’ve seen a lot of attempted pick-ups on the bus recently.
Me: It’s like open season or something. Has anyone ever tried to pick you up on the bus?
L: Sure. It happens from time to time.
Me: Really? What do they say?
L: Oh, you know. They don’t use “lines” or anything, they just say something to start a conversation and go from there. Like, I had my headphones on at the bus stop a few weeks ago, and this guy came up and said “So, what are you listening to?” And I said the news, because I was listening to NPR. And he said “Oh, that’s too bad. You should be listening to …” and then he went on to list his favorite bands and ask me what my favorite bands were and stuff.
Me: And that works?
L: It probably works on some girls. But not on me, because I’m not in the market and I know what they’re up to. I mean, when someone comes out of nowhere and starts talking to me like that, I know they are either trying to pick me up or sell me God.
Me: [Laughs] Actually, that’s my backup plan when I try and pick-up girls. If it’s not going well I start pretending like I was only interested in converting them.
Me: I say “You’re listening to the news? Well, have you heard the Good News?”
L: Then, you know, they’re not rejecting you, they’re rejecting God.
Me: Which gives me the added comfort of knowing they are going to Hell.
L: It’s win-win.