Reading an over heard phone conversation reminded me of an experience a room-mate of mine had had. It happened at Wal-mart in a public bathroom with my roomie doing her best to mind her own business. Her experience went something like this:
other stall: Hello!, how are you?
my roomie: uh...fine I guess, how are you?
other stall: great! what have you been up to today?
my roomie: um...well, work, school and now picking up a couple things...
other stall: can I call you back, the girl in the stall next to me thinks I am talking to her.
My roomie wanted to die...but had to laugh about it later. You have to admit that is something that can only happen in public restrooms!
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