A sardonic commentary, including book and movie reports and travelogues from a former Amish boy who is now an aging skeptic.
Sunday, June 10, 2007
I hate to go from the sublime to the ridiculous, but I promised you a picture of a squat down toilet, and here is one, spotted in the rest room at a palace we visited on Sunday. For a complete set of instructions, check here. Toilet paper is strictly bring your own or do without. I have a travel pack in my briefcase. When you think about it, it really is more sanitary than sitting cheek to cheek with the previous occupant of the facility.