June 19, 2003

The case of the locked bathroom stall door

In our office bathroom facility, which is shared by some other people in the building (read: people wierder than us), there is A Stall Door. With a lock on it. This is been a Rite begging to be written. I'll see what sort of cynicism I can drum up over the weekend, and if I can unleash suitable invective towards its anal-retentive owner. No pun intended.

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