To the guy who sat in the stall next to mine in spite of the fact that I was all the way at the end and there were three open stalls to choose from
Mr. Suede Nikes,
Dude. DUDE.
E.
December 18, 2006
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I see your DUDE, and raise you a WTF?
Comment by Jenny — December 18, 2006 @ 8:06 pm
Just stare straight ahead and whatever you do, don’t make any noise!
Comment by cygnl7 — December 19, 2006 @ 12:00 am
Yeah, you’d think by now the memo would have made it around to ALL guys: When there’s an option that provides a buffer, for the love of all creatures great and small TAKE IT.
What a freak.
And yep, stare straight ahead, don’t make noise, don’t EVER talk. Oh, and can we add one: If you’re on the throne, DON’T USE YOUR PHONE. That’s just nasty.
Comment by erat — December 19, 2006 @ 12:25 pm
Unless it’s to play tetris…
Comment by cygnl7 — December 19, 2006 @ 3:22 pm
…and unless the guy intends to wash his phone in the sink when he’s through… (Ewwwwwww.)
Comment by erat — December 19, 2006 @ 3:25 pm
Lemme guess. You probably expect him to wash his hands, too!
Comment by cygnl7 — December 20, 2006 @ 10:34 pm