hahahaha,great storys guys,im not the only one it seems,i have so many its not funny,alot are quite recent to,lol,one embarassing moment that spings to mind though is i grew up in sorrento,spent the first 20 odd years swimming around the sorrento pier,used to use the toilet/change rooms to don our wet suits,any ways i moved up to brisbane for 6 months,then came back to sorrento,was walking the dogs down the beach with my sister,decided to get fish n chips,anyways after chowing them down needed to do wee wees so went to the toilets i knew like the back of my hand,anyways on walking in,i passed a ladt walking out,she had a very bemused face,i was looking at her thinking what r vu doing in the mens,,i kept going in ,im thinking in there,hey where are the urinals,and why so many thunder boxes,thought must be a sorrento thing now,so headed to them,then another lady walked out of the one next to the one i was entering.
im still not clueing on,thinking,hmmmm,maybe the womens is locked,or someones taken the ladys or mens signs off,so i do my thing,flush,then go wash my hands and yet theres more ladys,im thinking,what have they put in these chips,still none the wiser,must point out,even the rubbish bins for lady things didnt tell me straight away,lol,so i start walking out,and adding everything up and thinking,OMG,what made it worse is sis so me walk into the ladys,and saw my expression when i walked out,along with about 40 others that must have been wondering what i was up to,i never went there again,lol,i swear they changed the tilets around