If ever there were a job created for the sake of creating a job, it is that of the bathroom attendant. One question for you: WHY? Is it really any easier to take a paper towel from the hand of the attendant than to get one out of the paper towel dispenser? There’s a distinct advantage of taking the towel from the dispenser, and that is this: The dispenser does not give you a sad or disapproving look when you don’t give it a tip.
Hi! I’m Marcy. Welcome to my blog! I started keeping a blog in like 2003 on Friendster (remember that!?), and quickly became charmed by the idea of telling the internet about insignificant things that I did, observed, or thought about. Aren’t you so glad, Internet??? I grew up in North Carolina but have lived in Los Angeles for a handful of years, pursuing entertainmenty-type things with varying degrees of success, ranging from TV guest star to temper tantrums in which I throw myself face down on my bed and wail, “When will it be myyyyy tuuuuuurn????,” and everything in between. I’ve had some interesting day jobs along the way, including travel agent, “local expert,” and toy demonstrator, a job that consisted ENTIRELY of clocking in, playing with a toy, and clocking out. Right now I’m a copy editor in a tall office building in downtown LA. My hobbies include writing and performing comedy (sketch and improv), talking about getting back into tap dancing, and scolding myself for not playing my guitar as much as I should. I hope you enjoy my blog! I love comments, so please comment on my posts, especially if you like to leave nice ones.
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