tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15121395.post3946853988195313055..comments2024-01-08T06:03:17.766-08:00Comments on Never Play Cards With a Man Called Doc: Occupied!DrChakohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13408654385168201338noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15121395.post-15045107832799948862007-06-26T13:59:00.000-07:002007-06-26T13:59:00.000-07:00Not only the locked door, but I suppose that is wh...Not only the locked door, but I suppose that is why bathroom doors in public restrooms don't go down to the floor either? So you can take a peek and see if someone is in there. <BR/><BR/>Which brings me to my own mini-rant... <BR/><BR/>Would it be too much to ask public restroom designers to dignify the squatting process just a bit more by not enabling complete strangers to check out whether I wore boxers or briefs that day? Does anyone know the reason why they couldn't bring the stall wall down just another 18 inches? Sick voyeuristic architects.Ryan Kirkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01895231785777446687noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15121395.post-1056164910818063952007-06-20T20:41:00.000-07:002007-06-20T20:41:00.000-07:00Oh my god. I am on the floor laughing. You are s...Oh my god. I am on the floor laughing. You are so right about the locked door speaking volumes. It's a truly "duh" thing that people do, knocking on locked bathroom doors. I owe you no explanation that can't be interrpeted by the locked door. It's none of your damn business how long I am going to be. No go away.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com