Several years ago, I attended a conference at Brett Favre's Steakhouse for work. I had never been there before, so I had a hard time finding the restroom. I was relieved (LOL) to finally find it and rushed in to do my business and get back to the meeting. From inside my stall, I suddenly heard splashing (loud splashing), and I wondered, "Sheesh, Woman! You must really have to go! But what a weird noise." I couldn't place it. I finished up, left the stall, and headed over to where I assumed the sink area was (I hadn't given it a thought when I entered, because I had been rushing.)
Imagine my shock to see a man standing in the women's bathroom, facing the wall and peeing in a URINAL! OMG! In a split second, I decided to forgo the hand washing and high-tail it out of there before the guy turned around.
What a narrow escape! He was none the wiser, so I got off lucky on that one, as I did on Friday, when I walked into the men's room at a local (again, unfamiliar) restaurant. Thank heaven it was empty, but when am I going to learn?!
P.S. Thanks,msprimadonna for inspiring this post!
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