what's the deal with...

Bathroom attendants?

Last night, Overboard and I went to a wedding between a wonderful couple that Overboard helped set up on a blind date. The bride is the sister of one of Overboard's co-workers, and the groom is a former floor hockey (and current ice hockey) teammate of mine (and Overboard's). But that's not the point.

The point is that there was a bathroom attendant in the men's room, and that always irritates me. I don't have anything against the gentlemen themselves, it's just I really don't need someone watching me take a pee, then handing me a towel after I wash my hands and expecting a tip. C'mon, I don't get a dollar when I'm trying to cajole Kenny into going potty, and that's a helluva lot more work than these guys put in.

I mean, the attendant didn't even clap for me or cheer, "Evenkeel went potty on the toilet!" when I was done.

Amateur.