Public bathroom horror stories. The disgusting truth about people who don't flush.

Okay, I did this once because I had no choice. I had to be somewhere early for work that was

one and a half hours away. So I was driving this whole time before sunrise drinking a coffee.

A little nervous for this work thing, and now I have to go real bad. I find a random

Denny's and I run straight into the bathroom. There's only one store. I lock the door

and turn to find somebody else has clogged the entire bowl with paper and their own butt-borne

monstrosities. I proceed to push out this ridiculous soft-serve mountain on top of the soggy paper

platform, like a McDonald's ice cream

cone, but with number two. The entire pile is above the water. I had to hover and wipe just

to avoid touching it. I had no choice but to top it off with a blanket of fouled paper. By the

time I'm done, the summit is a good three inches above seat level. I could push that plunger

a hundred times and the whole structure wouldn't budge. Absolutely shameful. If anyone here

is a Denny's employee in Northridge, California, that had to deal with this, I'm so sorry. Can you

imagine if a worker saw the first one, left to go get their hazmat suit on and came back to

see it had tripled in size?

Used to work in a small office with two separate bathrooms, one on either side of our office space.

Each was a tiny room with a toilet and a sink.

There was a guy who, without fail, about an hour or two after lunch, would decimate one. Crime scene-level mess

with the odour to boot, and that same odour would waft out to the nearest cubicle residents

who complained daily. He never flushed, and his excuse was that he had read how toilets

create an aerosol effect when they're flushed, which sends a cloud of mist into the air, and he

refused to endure that, because who knows who else has used that toilet? asole effect when they're flushed, which sends a cloud of mist into the air, and he refused

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