Speaking of flying...The last time I was on a long enough flight to need to use a restroom was eighteen years ago. While in route to Chicago, I had to use the restroom. After standing in line behind seven other people, I used the restroom then proceeded to panic when the door didn’t open the way my mind thought it should. Duh! Read the little PULL sign.
Who knew that a toilet could have an automatic seat cover?
When I first walked into the stall at the Chicago O’Hare women’s restroom, I thought it was out or order. There was a clear plastic shower cap looking cover on the seat. But after inspecting
the digital signage on the back of the toilet I realized it was a seat cover
and after doing my business, I pressed the button and “zip” the plastic was sucked in one side, leaving a new cover on the seat.
Stay tuned throughout the weekend for more of my "Big City" learnin'.
2 comments:
Love the toilet seat cover in Chicago. Like you, I was raised and now live in a small town. The restrooms in Chicago are mind-blowing for a country girl. I think it was the airport in Charlotte, NC that had a woman playing a grand piano and if you had to wait for your flight, they had huge rocking chairs. It pays to get out to a big city once in a while.
Stephanie, There was a player piano in the concourse but not the restroom. Yes, it was interesting to see such sanitary restrooms.
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