Please be so kind as to stock the Ladies Room with TP when you've used the very last square. It is one thing to find no TP on a roll at home. Perhaps you may have to grab a tissue or scoot to your linen closet. It is quite another thing to run out when the only chance of getting some TP is to shout frantically in hopes that a different employee, or perhaps a kind customer, can hear you and come to your rescue. Imagine the disgrace of walking out on the sales floor with your knickers at your ankles. Perhaps this is a wee bit dramatic, but in a panic, one tends to think a little dramatically.
Signed,
Damp but Okay
(p.s. I'm glad that I noticed the missing TP before it had to come to this.)
3 comments:
Not cool!!
I'm glad you noticed before it too late!
EEEK! that could have been disgusting.
LOL! I love how you signed off on the post! Perfect! I've had this happen before and thought, well, if I sit here long enough, maybe I'll drip dry? Not cool. You'd think that all my years of going out to bars and learning the 'grab-some-spare-napkins-first' trick, would stay with me for years to come.
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