I did drop my cell phone in a commode in HyVee once. (blech)

How'd you know that AMN??? I was probably talking to you, so guess who owes me a new phone????? bwa~ ha ha

Of course I use my foot to flush! What else would I use? (Another thing my mommy taught me.)

Except when you have to flush by pushing that tiny button. Then I use my pinky (and of course wash thoroughly afterward).

Speaking of men designing bathrooms, can we identify and SHOOT the men responsible for the short stalls where the door opens inward such that you have to

SQUEEZE YOURSELF BETWEEN THE TOILET AND THE SIDE WALL

in order to open the door and get out???

What were they smokin'!!!!

That wall is bound to be filthy from splatters, yet you have to get up close and personal with it just in order to get out of the stall.

Does anyone remember the Opus cartoon about the automatic-flush toilets? I can't remember it exactly, but it had to do with Big Brother.

Nancy T.

that is a huge pet peeve of mine. I have to wrap myself around the bowl, and step to the side, to lean way backwards, to swing the door open enough to get my fat backside out of the stall.

Sears in the next town up has had a busted handicap toilet for a month now! the only other stall is the baby one, that you just have to be a contortionist to get out of.

When you go to the cust serv desk and complain, they tell you a service ticket is on order. I guess someone broke the bowl to the toilet, and they have to replace it. ITS SEARS! they SELL toilets! go get one off the damn floor.

Those dang doors that open to the inside. When our golf course remodeled, I told the owner, who's one of my best bud's hubby, that if he didn't put the doors on to open OUT, I would bring a screw driver and change them myself. I continually badgered him!! (I know, hard to believe)

He had the workers install the doors in both Ladie's rooms to open out. What a diff that makes. (I don't golf, but we eat there and attend functions aka weddings, etc.)

I am WOMAN, hear me ROAR!!!! grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

I recall the first time I used one of those automatic flush toilets, I nearly had a coronary! All of a sudden I hear Niagra Falls from down under! I felt like I was going to be swept away in the raging rapids!

I think it was the same place that had the blast furnace for the hand dryer. My ring nearly blew off my hand into the trash can!