NorthernDave
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What did we used to do in the bog before mobile phones?
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What did we used to do in the bog before mobile phones?
What did we used to do in the bog before mobile phones?
Company too tight to buy toilet paper.In a previous job, my supervisor disappered off to the toilet each morning with a rolled up Daily Mirror stuck up his jumper and was gone for a very long time. He needed more fibre in his diet I think...
A school contemporary of mine nicked some lithium from the science block and chucked it one of the lavatories. The heat of the chemical reaction sheared the entire pan off at the water line. We were mightily impressed.When "fagging" happened in Britain's public schools it wasn't uncommon for the fag to be sent to warm a seat for the senior. I was never lucky enough to have a seat warmed but I did have a banger thrown under the toilet door while I was enjoying a nice long sit down.
What did we used to do in the bog before mobile phones?
One of our teachers decided to show us what would happen if you threw a coke bottle full of dry ice into a bowl of warm water. Turns out what happens is the bottle inflates to the size of a football before exploding, wiping out not only the glass bowl but also the window behind it and a CRT monitor a metre along the bench.A dozen boys and a teacher dived for cover, there was an almighty bang and we looked up to see the vapourised contents of the water bowl rising to the ceiling and spreading in a mushroom cloud. The next thing that happened was that the lab door burst open as the Head and a couple of other staff arrived having felt rather than heard the explosion from the staff room.
My goodness, you've hit on a pet hate of mine here.Don't know about warm seats but on a few occasions at work I've had to deal with more skidmarks than boy racers drifting, the occasional 'floater' and often a smell not unlike being lifted off the ground by your nostrils. I sometimes wonder about my co-workers diets.
My goodness, you've hit on a pet hate of mine here.
There's a toilet brush next to each lavatory pan in our place. Why do people find it so difficult to clean up after themselves?
Not the only horrors, either... Brown "smudges" at the back of the seat... Dried bogies on the walls and the back of the door... Wee all over the floor...
This is in the City office of one of the world's biggest financial institutions.
A school contemporary of mine nicked some lithium from the science block and chucked it one of the lavatories. The heat of the chemical reaction sheared the entire pan off at the water line. We were mightily impressed.
BTW, Izal ruled when I first went to school, and there were no doors on the lavatory stalls.
" You were lucky!!!!!!"
EDIT: Actually, it might have been sodium not lithium. It's too long ago. Whatever it was had to be stored in a small jar of oil to keep it away from oxygen. It went totally bonkers if it got to that stuff.
Not the only horrors, either... Brown "smudges" at the back of the seat... Dried bogies on the walls and the back of the door... Wee all over the floor...
All the women and all the men in our office were recently summoned in two groups to the meeting room where our personnel Director, normally a placid soul, made it clear she was sick of receiving complaints from the cleaners about wee and poo on the floor, especially as the whole office has just had an expensive refurb. My own Director wasn't there but from knowing him for 27 years I know he's a careless toilet user so I went to her office afterwards and told he she ought to tell him to take more care as well, which she said she would. There have been no more puddles since then.