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Hank jogging in L.A.?
I was in a small library in my area this afternoon, and needed to take a pee break. They had a one-serves-all kind of bathroom - a single room for both men and women to use. I open the door, start to notice (appreciatively) the old-school tile on the floor, when all of a sudden I see, out of the corner of my eye, a man sitting on the can. Who the hell doesn't lock the door!? Esp while taking a crap (!), but whatever . . . I apologize, quickly exit, and wait my turn (back to the door, looking at the historical prints on the wall, until he has exited). I go in and see that he has peed all over the toilet seat. WTF! This man was neither decrepit nor young enough to excuse this. Think this was retribution for walking in on him?*
* He was standing outside of the bathroom when I left. Not sure which way this cuts in the analysis, but I think I would have hightailed it out of there if walked in on in the bathroom by random stranger of the opposite sex.
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