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MINE Social niceties probably decree that I shouldn't talk about a women's restroom of my recent experience. I'm somewhat rusty on what secrets of the sisterhood I promised to keep at puberty, but I don't think that discussing bizarre bathroom behaviour is prohibited. I seriously considered creating and posting the following: "Sisters of the __ floor. Thank you for keeping in mind that many women use this restroom throughout the day. Please do your best to tidy up the stall when you're done." What led to this frustration? Someone's inability to ensure that a) the toilet flushed (a talent given that the toilets auto flush), b) leaving those retarded paper toilet prophylactic on the seat and c) the "piece de resistance" -- a small neatly folded square of used toilet paper behind the seat below the handle. Over and over and over again. If this behaviour is fear based, I'm at a loss given that the bathrooms are so insanely clean you could roll naked from corner to corner and come up smelling like a daisy. If not fear, then perhaps some sort of territorial grab. Who knows. This mystery will remain unsolved and if I'm very unlucky, will be the last thing to float through my mind when I flee this mortal coil. 11/16/2006
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