July 21, 2009

Standing in line

There are few things that I love more than standing in line for the bathroom with exactly one toilet, in a Nevada gas station (said sopping with sarcasm):


The busload of tourists that got there before me.

The woman in front of me trying to look through me to watch her friend lose at the obligatory slot machines in the gas station.

The couple behind me go at it, like there isn't a trashy casino across the street with slightly less disgusting rooms than the gas station bathroom.


The bathroom smelling (and looking) like it hasn't been cleaned in weeks.

Oh the joys of travel. . .

7 comments:

Kristina P. said...

Sure sounds like Vegas to me!

~Thought's By Dena~ said...

uuuggghhh!!!!!

The Oesch Chronicles said...

I hope the trip starts to get better soon.. Just remember that you are almost there.

Loralee and the gang... said...

Sometimes I'd rather just "go" by the side of the road. But I don't. But I do wait as long as possible. I think that's why our road trips are miserable!
:~D

Sell...Party Of 3 said...

eeewww! I hate public restrooms. I sometimes debate whether just peeing my pants.

Emmy said...

How fun.. yeah we had some bad luck with bathrooms on our last road trip; you know the kinds, ones with poop on the floor; ones wtih no toliet paper and poop on the floor; Ones with flies buzzing around, no toliet paper and poop on the floor.
Gotta love road trips.

On our way to Utah we made it just in before the bus load of tourists :)

Emma said...

Yuck Yuck Yuck would have been nicer to stop on the side of the road to do your business, that one of the few times I wish I were a man!!!!

Copyright Trapped Between a Scream and a Hug

Meaning all content on this blog is mine. So you better not steal it. Seriously.