Plagued by Denial stickers and permanent puke-coloured film, the Phog urinal has had a facelift.
Our cleaning lady, Tiny, applied drain cleaner to the wretched smoker’s teeth porcelain and destroyed the years of gross that were bothering patrons for years.
I vow to hold my water until the next time I’m at Phog so I can use that beautiful receptacle.
How can you show us the urinal and not the shitter!? Are you hiding something? Next bathroom tour I want the works – pisser, shitter, sink, dryer (or towel dispenser?) – everything! Maybe get Shane to conduct the next one.
the blues musician glasses are awesome. so is the clean can!
I think we need the smell-o-meter. If pictures are worth a thousand words then a smell is worth a million 🙂