Blog Post Caution: Potty Humor
I just had another disappointing trip to the men's room. I really hate it when none of the prior inhabitants of my stall has been courteous enough to leave any reading materials strewn about the floor for me to pick up. It's really thoughtless of them.
Since I obviously cannot count on any of my work colleagues for something so simple, I am thinking that I'll have to buckle and get my own subscription to Sports Illustrated or Men's Journal. I wonder if publishers will deliver to men's rooms? The addressee would be something like this: Stall 2, Men's Room, 2nd Floor, 177 Madison Avenue, Morristown, NJ 07931.