

Not that I can remember, but once, I was working as a server in a restaurant, and I guess one of the guests that got sat in my section had stared in a TV series that I was only vaguely aware of, but my coworkers loved. My coworkers we’re all excited and whispering the entire time, but otherwise they were just another average, unmemorable guest.









My bathroom is my foster room, so yes, the door is often closed, but definitely doesn’t solve the TP problem.