The other day, I had to go to the bathroom while we were in town, so I ran into KFC real quick. When I came out, this conversation seriously happened:
Me: "Oh my gosh, that was the fanciest squatter ever!"
Kammi: "Oh, I know. The Pizza Hut bathroom was fancy too."
Me: "Yeah, it had toilet paper and everything!"
Kammi: "Did it have an automatic flush, too?"
Me: "Yes! And there was soap!"
It's funny how two months ago, in America, I would come home from work and just stick my hands under the faucet of my bathroom at the house fully expecting it to turn itself on because basically all bathrooms at Disney World are automatic and I was so used to using them. And yet, here, just a short month or two later, I'm ecstatic that the bathroom actually provided toilet paper! Despite the fact that it was still a squatter.
What a good life!
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