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	<title>Comments on: Giggling in the Water Closet</title>
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		<title>By: Carol Arnott</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carol Arnott</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 14:57:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Giggling from the stall seems perfectly acceptable when compared to those people who find it necessary to engage in cell phone conversation while on the potty!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Giggling from the stall seems perfectly acceptable when compared to those people who find it necessary to engage in cell phone conversation while on the potty!</p>
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		<title>By: babs - beetle</title>
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		<dc:creator>babs - beetle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 20:53:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ha ha!  That made me laugh!  Oh the vision!

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;babs - beetles last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BeetleBlog/~3/zUKg7aFsS_U/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Mumbling for England!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ha ha!  That made me laugh!  Oh the vision!</p>
<p><abbr><em>babs &#8211; beetles last blog post..<a href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BeetleBlog/~3/zUKg7aFsS_U/" rel="nofollow">Mumbling for England!</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: JD at I Do Things</title>
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		<dc:creator>JD at I Do Things</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 19:54:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I will try to remember to laugh the next time this happens to me.

At least it was your own pee . . . right?

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;JD at I Do Thingss last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://idothings.info/i-do-focus-groups-so-you-dont-have-to/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;I Do Focus Groups so you don’t have to&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I will try to remember to laugh the next time this happens to me.</p>
<p>At least it was your own pee . . . right?</p>
<p><abbr><em>JD at I Do Thingss last blog post..<a href="http://idothings.info/i-do-focus-groups-so-you-dont-have-to/" rel="nofollow">I Do Focus Groups so you don’t have to</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Carryomer</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carryomer</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 00:28:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Christa..nicely written story of your adventure. Things are funnier when they are not supposed to happen.

Will share a&quot;water closet&quot; experience with you. Relax...family rated.

I worked for a company in Toronto in my university summers. I became a&quot;stopper&quot; for crises. I was called into the boss&#039;s office one day and assigned to Montreal. Was to take the train and be there in the morning. Trains interfere with my habits! 

Arrived in Montreal and went straight to work. In a bit asked where washrooom was and older chap waved me toward this door at the end of tghe office. I adjourned to the facilities and was making myself comfortable when I heard the door open and hi-heels click across the floor. Oh the thoughts that went thru my head. &quot;I must be in the wrong place!&quot;  &quot;What should I do?&quot;

Well the heels did what they came to do and departed. So did I. As I walked out red-faced the office erupted in laughter and applause. I had been christened to the unisex john!!! The red face went away by noon. While I was there as muchg as possible made sure I used facilities at the hotel or a restaurant. Was never sure what Chapter Two in my orientation would be...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Christa..nicely written story of your adventure. Things are funnier when they are not supposed to happen.</p>
<p>Will share a&#8221;water closet&#8221; experience with you. Relax&#8230;family rated.</p>
<p>I worked for a company in Toronto in my university summers. I became a&#8221;stopper&#8221; for crises. I was called into the boss&#8217;s office one day and assigned to Montreal. Was to take the train and be there in the morning. Trains interfere with my habits! </p>
<p>Arrived in Montreal and went straight to work. In a bit asked where washrooom was and older chap waved me toward this door at the end of tghe office. I adjourned to the facilities and was making myself comfortable when I heard the door open and hi-heels click across the floor. Oh the thoughts that went thru my head. &#8220;I must be in the wrong place!&#8221;  &#8220;What should I do?&#8221;</p>
<p>Well the heels did what they came to do and departed. So did I. As I walked out red-faced the office erupted in laughter and applause. I had been christened to the unisex john!!! The red face went away by noon. While I was there as muchg as possible made sure I used facilities at the hotel or a restaurant. Was never sure what Chapter Two in my orientation would be&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Anita</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anita</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 19:32:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have a pic in my head and I am giggling on!!!</description>
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