Dear toilet that auto-flushes in the staff bathroom,
I didn\’t realize it was possible to be quite so annoyed at an inanimate object as I am frequently, repeatedly, with you. This morning while conducting the final phase of my coffee conversion to liquid waste, you flushed no fewer than four distinct times. Hello?! I was standing right there!
To be fair, it\’s not really you personally, it\’s what you stand for, you\’re a symbol of a nation so coddled that it doesn\’t even feel as though it should have to undertake the laborious work of flushing. It would help, though, if you managed to work properly once in a while, and adhere to the unwritten rule of \”one flush per contestant\”.
So I\’m sad to say it\’s come to this. From now on I\’ll be exclusively visiting your cousin next door. The amicable fellow with the pushable handle.
Sincerely,
Alex
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