Long-time followers of Tasteful Public Toilets will know that the city of Charleston and I have occasionally been at odds regarding the upkeep of their public bathrooms. I was under the assumption that the issue had been resolved. This is apparently not the case.
Yesterday, I took a trip to the Target in downtown Charleston to pick up a few items for my son. I had heard rumor of a bathroom tucked away in the parking garage down the street, so I knew I had to check it out. A bathroom in such a highly trafficked area could be huge, not just for my blog and my readers, but for the commercial and financial well-being of Charleston as a whole.
Unfortunately, when I arrived, I was greeted by the sign pictured here.
I am at my wit's end with these signs. They haunt me. It seems everywhere I go in Charleston has one of these signs. Reliable public toilets in the holy city are becoming fewer and farther between.
I'm giving you one last chance, Charleston. If I see one of these signs at the next restroom I go to, there will be hell to pay. Do not fail me.
God bless.
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