I can think of more honorable ways of staging my triumphal return to bloggerdom. But I’ve had enough.
Every day for the past several weeks, the men’s bathroom in our office complex is festooned with a sizable wad of toilet paper. Every day it’s in the same place.
You would think I work in a slum but it’s a respectable place, with landscapers, painters and a small cadre of handymen who tend to the handful of one- and two-story buildings. We have a janitorial staff who vacuum and empty the trash as well as tend to our community bathroom. So what’s with the TP on the floor?
Please, in the name of all that is sacred and sanitary, pick that stuff up!