{"id":473,"date":"2014-09-25T07:20:09","date_gmt":"2014-09-25T14:20:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jocularious.com\/?p=473"},"modified":"2014-09-27T07:35:45","modified_gmt":"2014-09-27T14:35:45","slug":"great-toilet-massacre","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jocularious.com\/?p=473","title":{"rendered":"The Great Chicago Toilet Massacre"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"Outhouse<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

By Jack Edwards<\/strong><\/p>\n

I don\u2019t know why we humans are so fascinated with toilets. But we are. It\u2019s in our DNA. From the first time a Neanderthal dug a small hole in the ground and presented it with beaming pride to his Neanderthal wife, we have found few items of greater interest. This is especially true of toilets with unusual features. World literature is replete with toilet stories, and I\u2019m about to add another. But first, a couple of toilet related items.<\/p>\n

I recently took a road trip and stopped at a rural rest area \u2013 a small park featuring a cement block restroom with a pit toilet. It must have been 15 feet from the toilet rim down to \u201cground zero.\u201d I immediately thought, \u2018Wow, and someone who carelessly lets his cell phone slip into the water of a regular toilet thinks he has a problem.\u2019 Imagine trying to fish that out! (Note to self: Consider a start-up company aimed at fishing people\u2019s cell phones from pit toilets. Slap 800 number stickers throughout. Charge a bundle).<\/p>\n

I was watching a baseball game last summer and noticed a row of porta-potties lined up next to the field. In large letters across each one was the company\u2019s name: United Toilets. Struck me as a little too corporate. Frank\u2019s Toilets, San-it-tory Toilets, okay. But United? Was this a multinational outhouse conglomerate?<\/p>\n

So, back to Chicago, and the great toilet massacre.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m cruising from one gate to the next at O\u2019Hare Airport. And as with any public building, it has its pluses and minuses. On one hand, the entire complex has a grand total of one electrical outlet. It\u2019s located on concourse K. The line to use it is longer than the main runway. On the other hand, it has those neat toilets that automatically slide a new plastic toilet seat protector over the seat after each use. Naturally, I had to make time to enjoy this feature.<\/p>\n

I slipped into a restroom and found a stall. I briefly admired the slick unit prior to taking position. Then, after completing my assignment, I stood and turned around to see it do its thing. But nothing. Nadda. The electronic eye should have flushed it, but it didn\u2019t. So, not wanting to leave without watching the plastic sleeve slider show, I pushed the little black button.<\/p>\n

This is when IT<\/em><\/strong> happened. Up rose a swell of water \u2013 a tsunami that made the flood that lifted Noah\u2019s Ark look tame. The tide was rapidly rising toward the rim with no sign of stopping, and I was trapped. My luggage was between me and the stall door. As the water edged to the rim, I desperately lifted my suitcase and swung around to escape. I managed to slip through the door just as the wave crested over the edge. Water poured down and flooded the floor in all directions. A man\u2019s voice from the next stall cried out, \u201cOh my God!\u201d as the tide rushed his feet. (If I had the means to save him, I would have. But, alas, I was without the means. It was every man for himself). Chaos ensued. People everywhere screamed and fled for their lives. I swept past the stunned face of a bathroom attendant (Motto: We run toward <\/em><\/strong>the sound of danger). It was like that scene in the first Mission Impossible<\/em> movie where Tom Cruise breaks the giant fish tank and then runs for it. In fact, exactly like that. I will concede that I probably didn\u2019t look as debonair as Tom did as I turned the corner out of the madness and back onto the concourse.<\/p>\n

As my plane lifted off the runway bound for the land of the (far) less interesting toilets, I must admit that those fancy O\u2019Hare contraptions had lost their appeal. I am now actively working to find investors for my enterprise: United Phone Recovery, Inc. – \u201cYou sink\u2019em, we spulink\u2019em.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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