tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post5403164694545836305..comments2024-01-17T01:57:39.528+00:00Comments on lacochran's bloggery: "People, they're the worst"--J. Seinfeldlacochranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12122022168616822147noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-76982627404961503702009-02-05T16:58:00.000+00:002009-02-05T16:58:00.000+00:00Narm: Cleveland.AbbotOfUnreason: Urk, indeed.Lie...Narm: Cleveland.<BR/><BR/>AbbotOfUnreason: Urk, indeed.<BR/><BR/>Liebchen: I'll second that emotion.<BR/><BR/>LBluca77: THANK YOU! You totally get it.<BR/><BR/>f.B: I guess it's important to have goals.<BR/><BR/>PQ: It's nice if you can work an escape.<BR/><BR/>Bilbo: Switch cars.<BR/><BR/>Fiona: huh, uhu, hmm. (Just kidding.)<BR/><BR/>Herb of DC: Well played, Sir.<BR/><BR/>Barbara: They should teach this in school. Plus, financial planning.<BR/><BR/>LiLu: Wally should be cheese dipped.<BR/><BR/>FoggyDew: But you *have* learned! Kudos!<BR/><BR/>Mike: Exactly! Wait, was that a dig?<BR/><BR/>Kristin: Was he lying on a slab in the morgue?<BR/><BR/>Emma: Hermit living does have it's rewards.<BR/><BR/>Matt: I HATE that. Just do your job!lacochranhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12122022168616822147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-28548914280175918302009-02-05T16:16:00.000+00:002009-02-05T16:16:00.000+00:00So, huh, what happened to her eye?So, huh, what happened to her eye?AbbotOfUnreasonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08484573287776114988noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-69211221709142014752009-02-05T16:12:00.000+00:002009-02-05T16:12:00.000+00:00No joke- yesterday at walmart while checkin out my...No joke- yesterday at walmart while checkin out my groceries the cashier told me about:<BR/><BR/>the $ amt of coupons she gets<BR/>her new house<BR/>her dogs <BR/>what happened to her eye.<BR/><BR/>seriously, wtf?Matthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00976360898085871173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-37518743894010074472009-02-05T07:47:00.000+00:002009-02-05T07:47:00.000+00:00This is why I never leave the house.This is why I never leave the house.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-23430758752876054492009-02-05T02:34:00.000+00:002009-02-05T02:34:00.000+00:00I think my first date was with Wally. "Nice watch....I think my first date was with Wally. "Nice watch." Nothing. "How's school?" Nothing. "How do you know Heather [the friend that set us up]?" Nothing.Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02105680755485062414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-23142120084376994752009-02-04T23:08:00.000+00:002009-02-04T23:08:00.000+00:00It's amazing how some people can take 30 minutes t...It's amazing how some people can take 30 minutes to describe a one minute event.Mikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00017192454403363349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-47667689903103517622009-02-04T21:50:00.000+00:002009-02-04T21:50:00.000+00:00I'm a bit of a talker. I've had to learn myself ov...I'm a bit of a talker. I've had to learn myself over the years to also become a listener. <BR/><BR/>The really funny thing is when I'm out with another "talker" I generally end up ceeding the conversational field to them.FoggyDewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07934197854661226301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-85261465740114647822009-02-04T18:37:00.000+00:002009-02-04T18:37:00.000+00:00I HAVE tried the cheese dip, and it was deeeeevine...I HAVE tried the cheese dip, and it was deeeeevine. Wally, not so much.rachaelgkinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18002691394373545956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-36558375791901069122009-02-04T17:28:00.000+00:002009-02-04T17:28:00.000+00:00Nothing in school teaches a person how to converse...Nothing in school teaches a person how to converse. I actually learned a lot about conversing when I joined a college sorority and had to go through rush on both sides of the fence. Some of that is pretty brutal!Barbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18356998698106275372noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-59050791876648423142009-02-04T17:19:00.000+00:002009-02-04T17:19:00.000+00:00Oh.Oh.Herbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14626002998992467374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-78076834531074965992009-02-04T16:23:00.000+00:002009-02-04T16:23:00.000+00:00Don't get me started on this one! On more than one...Don't get me started on this one! On more than one occasion whilst my Mum is giving me a blow by blow account of her day, I have put the phone down and given huh, uhu, hmm at 3-5 minute intervals. Kind of like this<BR/>Mum - Talking crap<BR/>Me - Take out trash,come back and say uhu into phone<BR/>Mum - Still talking<BR/>Me - Sort laundry, say hmmm into phone etc etc<BR/>This has been known to go on for up to half an hour.<BR/>I'd be hosed if I had to sit beside her at a dinner party!fionahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06596725053201745199noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-13083763310730163752009-02-04T15:52:00.000+00:002009-02-04T15:52:00.000+00:00I like to read while I'm commuting on the bus and ...I like to read while I'm commuting on the bus and Metro. My curse is a very nice lady who wants to talk to me ALL THE TIME, even when I'm obviously engrossed in my book. I really don't need to know any more than I already do about her cats, or what she's fixing for dinner, or how busy she is at work. But I get it anyhow. AARRGGHH!!Bilbohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14213505386288233192noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-34939305281842315832009-02-04T15:43:00.000+00:002009-02-04T15:43:00.000+00:00It IS aggravating. I don't do that to people I int...It IS aggravating. I don't do that to people I interact with on a daily basis but sometimes I do it to my mom.<BR/><BR/>Only cuz she asks too many questions...the same questions...over and over.<BR/><BR/>But in daily interaction, at school and at work...I need to carry on conversations and if someone can't...I shy away from them very quickly.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-64447258626645039772009-02-04T15:36:00.001+00:002009-02-04T15:36:00.001+00:00nothing bores me like talking to the sound of my o...nothing bores me like talking to the sound of my own voice. only thing i can think of is that some people were just raised to be useless in conversation.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-42837568654741119952009-02-04T15:36:00.000+00:002009-02-04T15:36:00.000+00:00Don't take it out on your eye. But I know what you...Don't take it out on your eye. But I know what you mean I hate people like that. It is not like you are trying to talk to someone in the dentist office waiting room, it is a dinner party. Come on people at least try and be fun.LBluca77https://www.blogger.com/profile/10940525266896582723noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-28463083858235455062009-02-04T15:21:00.000+00:002009-02-04T15:21:00.000+00:00Oy. These extremes are terrible. It's like people ...Oy. These extremes are terrible. It's like people don't know that there's a happy medium when it comes to having a conversation.<BR/><BR/>They also tie into my little pet peeve of people who take 30 minutes to tell a 10 minute story. I know it's interesting...but please.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-70560720983413189352009-02-04T15:09:00.001+00:002009-02-04T15:09:00.001+00:00I admit that I am horrible at these kinds of thing...I admit that I am horrible at these kinds of things. I'm worried with every question I think of that I'm supposed to already know the answer. <BR/><BR/>Me: <B>Hi, I'm the Abbot of..</B><BR/>Tanya: <B>I'm Tanya, remember? We dated for three years?</B><BR/>Me: <B>Oh, sorry. I, uh, so what do you do these days?</B><BR/>Tanya: <B>I'm your CIO.</B><BR/>Me: <B>Urk. Do you have any, uh, pets?</B><BR/>Tanya: <B>Just that stupid alley cat you left behind and her kittens. Why didn't you have her fixed?</B><BR/>Me: <B>I don't remember, sorry. Must have been a bad day. Do you have any hobbies?</B><BR/>Tanya: <B>Tom, you know I'm a championship cup stacker. We went to that big competition in Reno, remember?</B><BR/>Me: <B>My name's not Tom.</B>AbbotOfUnreasonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08484573287776114988noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29952376.post-38261336651716920662009-02-04T15:09:00.000+00:002009-02-04T15:09:00.000+00:00Where are you that you are hanging out with people...Where are you that you are hanging out with people named Wally and Dick???Narmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14295289919932393072noreply@blogger.com