I really hate to tell this on myself but in retrospect, it
is funny. Ted laughed his head off.
I went for a hearing evaluation today and because the doctor has such a nice clean rest room, I decided to make
a stop before driving home.
All went well until I discovered that the lock on the stall
door had jammed and refused to open. No matter how I jiggled it, I couldn't get it to unlock. There seemed no
way to get out of there except to get down and slither out
on my stomach underneath the stall door. So folks, that
is what I did, thanking providence that the floor was squeaky clean and no one came in and witnessed my sorry
exit.
An 88 year old woman should not have to put up with
such undignified exits.