Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Why ask why?

Why is it that whenever I having a poop emergency, the cleaning lady is in the bathroom, or comes in the bathroom after me? And then I sit there quietly and try not to explode. Then I courtesy flush (shout out to Michael), and she still waits. WTF? Can't you just check the stall I am in on your next go round? Fine, if you want to smell it, it's your perogative, Bobby Brown.

2 Comments:

Blogger Michael said...

Does this beg a new term to add to the lexicon--Courtesy Wait? As in please be courteous and wait the fuck outside.

1:26 PM  
Blogger Heather said...

Ooh, me likey.

4:02 PM  

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