Monday, June 29, 2009

Heard: PDD?

Five or six interns got on the Metro at Metro Center close to 11 pm. One, a tanned bottle blonde with a push-up bra and a green low-cut dress was telling the others about an RA who threatened to write her up for suspected drinking. She whined to the others that she was 22, not some child. Then another girl said that they needed to get to work early today before the "PDD thing" so they could leave early. An awkward young man (one of the two guys in the group) asked the others: "What does that stand for anyway? Puking Dumb Disaster?" They all laughed. Luckily, they only were on the train a few minutes, before departing at Foggy Bottom.