A very bizarre encounter occurred in the men’s restroom at work. I was at the urinal and as I was doing my business, I hear a voice from behind me say, “hey, I gotta question for you?” I turned my head and said, “Sure?” He asked me, “When I type something into the computer, y’know, the Internet, is there someone behind there. Am I talking to a person?” I said, “No man, you’re only talking to web sites and no one’s spying on you if that’s what you’re asking.” And he ended our very awkward conversation by saying, “good good”.
This was creepy. If you’re reading this and don’t understand what happened, let me say that a lot of people surf porn but the janitor must be surfing for some crazy shit if he’s gotta interrupt me during my business.
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