After my classes today I head into an bathroom, alone. As soon as I pop a squat, someone comes in. This doesn't bother me. I can do my business anywhere. But this lady starts talking to me. Not talking to herself, but actually talking to me about the state of her stall. Seriously. I had to answer back with "yeah". Then she has trouble flushing and proceeds to tell me about it. I can hear it! I don't need her narrating to me about it. Then as she is walking out, she seriously wishes me a good day and "I'll see you later". She didn't even see me to begin with! I was in a bathroom stall!
I know Charleston is supposed to be "Charming" but this is just too far.
Monday, March 17, 2008
"charming"? You decide.
at 2:24 PM
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