So at work I was asked to fix the paper towel dispenser. No biggie. When I got the key and went in, it was clear by the smell that someone was using the bathroom, so I left. It took forever for them to leave, but they eventually did. It smelled so bad, I had to spray air freshener and then wait. When I go back in, there is poop on the seat, on the floor, and somehow underneath the seat where the hinges are. I thought I was going to puke. I had to work 3.5 more hours after this and am finally on my way home. I am taking a long mother fucking shower.
They came out of that little door while the announcer called their name and damn if they didn’t have a long walk - but it was cool. Thanks so much for posting & tagging me!
Jeepers. Jack White at my fave childhood place. Gah!!!
Finally. It has been so hot in Portland lately, like a record number of days in the 90’s. I don’t even care that my chair cushions were on the balcony and got soaked, I am just so happy to see the ground wet.