I haven't been able to stop laughing about this but maybe that's just because I had the pleasure of actually seeing the look on the poor man's face.
Brandon and I were at Tuacahn last night with his family and you know how those women's restroom lines can be during intermission, right? So we went in to the high school for restrooms and the women's still had a long line. But wait, what's this I see? No line at the men's. So I go in and smile casually at the man washing his hands as I help myself to the one and only stall. I hear him go out and another man come in who is now waiting for my stall. I came out and gave the poor old man a heart attack. He gasped, "OH! I'm in the women's!" I laughed and patted him on the shoulder and said, "NO! I'm in the men's!"
I remember being at a gas station with Nonna on a road trip. The women's restroom was occupied so she helped herself to the men's. I was only twelve or so and totally horrified and embarrassed. Nonna! How could you?! But now I do it all the time. You really do grow up to be your Mother and your Mother's Mother.
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Wait a second, were there urinals in there? I also use the men's restroom when the women's is occupied, but not in those big multiple bathroom ones! You did say one stall? right? And no urinals right? Because I would not want to walk into a bathroom with a guy pissing right in front of me! Ha ha, Well when you have to go you have to go!
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