Hubby and I went to a Titanic exhibit today after a great lunch of tacos. I ducked into the bathroom in between the two places, and while I was doing my thing in the stall a lady and her child came into the stall next to mine. The lady instructed her child not to touch the toilet while they were in the stall, and also said that there are a lot of weirdos out there to watch out for.
Another lady in the bathroom overheard and said how her child once hid under a sink because she told him not to talk to anyone and he was scared.
By then I was exiting my stall and all conversation stopped. They were just staring at my purple hair. I realized then I was the weirdo in the bathroom.
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