Needs just one more letter for the perfect acronym Custodial Resource Administration Professional?
Workplace Restroom Incident
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Needs just one more letter for the perfect acronym Custodial Resource Administration Professional?
Tailgating people forget to look the porta pottys all the time. One time last year I opened to a dude pissing and got mad at me, so I told him 'lock the ******* door, moron'
While not on that level for male/female, I did have a coworker who opened the unlocked (it was tricky, you had to pull up slightly on the handle to get it to correctly lock) stall door on our company owner. This was down at a project and we might see the owner (i.e. the guy who's last name is on our checks) once or twice a year. Found him outside in the yard smoking a cigarette about 15 minutes later (and he basically never smoked).
Oh, and you always knock on a port-a-john door on a construction site. Amazed at how many people forget to lock the doors.
Oh, and you always knock on a port-a-john door on a construction site. Amazed at how many people forget to lock the doors.
What I saw was not carpet. Rather, someone tracking in on hardwood flooring.
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In comparison, anything is. I usually go Chinese but may go outside the box.
We have a staff restroom at school. A 1 seater. I'm always terrified I'm going to either walk in on someone who forgot to lock the door, or forget to lock the door myself and get walked in on mid push.
For some reason, he doesn't strike me as that kind of guy.
Depending on the HyVee I guess, but it is usually good stuff
I worked at a Fareway in HS and a little bit of college and people would walk in on me all the time. The pooper stall didn’t have a door, just a divider you had to walk around and no lock on the door. I’d purposely stick my foot under the divider so people could see it but I still got people snooping around.
I had an old guy walk around the divider, stop, reach down a foot from my legs to grab some poopy paper off the roll and blow his nose not once, but twice. All while attempting to carry on a conversation with me. His last words to me were, “it must be something you ate”. It was the most awkward encounter of my life.
I had an old guy walk around the divider, stop, reach down a foot from my legs to grab some poopy paper off the roll and blow his nose not once, but twice. All while attempting to carry on a conversation with me. His last words to me were, “it must be something you ate”. It was the most awkward encounter of my life.
Tailgating last year we saw a guy go in and about a minute later saw another guy go in. I had already had enough at that time that boldy went over to the kybo and started hitting the outside of it with both hands and yelled " Hurry the F-up!!" By then a lined had formed and the audience started clapping when both guys came out.
