In the mens room, on the toilet paper dispenser, there has been a carving of a very crude swastika on its surface for about a month.
Today, I decided to undo that. I drew four little lines with my boxcutter on the thing, turning it effectively into a four-squared box.
That very afternoon, I get some big,tall, kinda fat guy with almost no hair walk up to me huffedly and ask:
Him: "What happened to the lines in there? >:-( "
Me: "... ... ... O.o? Er ... pardon?"
Him: "On the toilet paper!!!"
Me: "... ... ... Oh. ... ... Oh snap. You mean that? ... "
Him: "Yeah! >:-[ "
Me: "How do you know about that exactly?"
Him: "It's been there for a few weeks! >:-( "
Me: "Okay, and, .. why do you care? It's gone now."
Him: "Whoever fixed that was very unprofessional. It's a terrible thing to undo other peoples' work."
Me: "I'm afraid I'm still not following. What does this have to do with anything."
Him: "You shouldn't go destroying other peoples' work!" (.. Me? How would he know it's me? Just because I fit the bill for having a swastika be somewhere where I could see it...)
Me: "So, you made it, and you're unhappy that I scratched it out?"
Him: "Now you're getting it!"
Me: "So you drew it. Okay. Just a moment."
So I beckon one of my coworkers to witness, and repeat everything to him. Coworker goes to the Manager, who kicks the guy out of the building and bans him.
Dumbass.
Today, I decided to undo that. I drew four little lines with my boxcutter on the thing, turning it effectively into a four-squared box.
That very afternoon, I get some big,tall, kinda fat guy with almost no hair walk up to me huffedly and ask:
Him: "What happened to the lines in there? >:-( "
Me: "... ... ... O.o? Er ... pardon?"
Him: "On the toilet paper!!!"
Me: "... ... ... Oh. ... ... Oh snap. You mean that? ... "
Him: "Yeah! >:-[ "
Me: "How do you know about that exactly?"
Him: "It's been there for a few weeks! >:-( "
Me: "Okay, and, .. why do you care? It's gone now."
Him: "Whoever fixed that was very unprofessional. It's a terrible thing to undo other peoples' work."
Me: "I'm afraid I'm still not following. What does this have to do with anything."
Him: "You shouldn't go destroying other peoples' work!" (.. Me? How would he know it's me? Just because I fit the bill for having a swastika be somewhere where I could see it...)
Me: "So, you made it, and you're unhappy that I scratched it out?"
Him: "Now you're getting it!"
Me: "So you drew it. Okay. Just a moment."
So I beckon one of my coworkers to witness, and repeat everything to him. Coworker goes to the Manager, who kicks the guy out of the building and bans him.
Dumbass.
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