Dear Diary:
The Chelsea post office on 23rd and 10th is so full of dysfunction, I couldn't possibly write down every quip I overhear there.
But one woman's recent outburst caught me completely off-guard. She went to the window and asked one of the station's trademark surly tellers what kind of stamps they had.
âWell, we have Black History Month stamps, Disney stamps, Georgia O'Keeffe flowers - â
âNo,â the lady said. âDon't you have any âgender neutral' stamps?â
Gender neutral?
Everyone in the line started to chime in.
âCome on, lady, stop conversating!â an older woman said.
âGender neutral? What does that mean? Like, a rock?â the teller asked the customer.
âNo, a rock is too male,â a hip young man with a shaggy '80s mullet said. âA neutered cat? A flower?â
âToo vaginal,â I said.
The lady literally spen t 10 minutes at the window, debating about which stamps were the most âgender neutral.â
Finally, in a huff, she asked for a book of flags.
âYou sure about those flags?â the mullet guy joked.
And the lady stomped off.
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