"Unfortunately? doesn't everyone have to use the bathroom sometimes?" you ask.
Yes indeed. Everyone uses the bathroom and I can proudly say I have no problem using the bathroom. I am quite proficient in the realms of pottying. Public restrooms don't even bother me much, and this stadium bathroom was brand new and sparkly clean. In many ways I am blessed that I am not, as my friend calls it, "pee shy". Meaning that I can go to the restroom if other people are in it.
So no. The problem was not the bathroom.
The problem was the what I had to bring with me to the bathroom. That dastardly thing that brought me to Albuturkey in the first place. The object that is often the center of my life and this blog. Yes my friends,
THE TROMBONE
Trombones and bathrooms don't go together. A trombone is not commonplace in a bathroom (or anywhere else for that matter). It isn't hand sanitizer or toilet paper, and although hot air comes out of it, it can't dry the hands that it did NOT wash. In a public restroom, the trombone is just altogether AWKWARD.
Walking into a bathroom with a trombone begins with false hope. You think that maybe no one will notice. But upon approaching the door, that hope is crushed. Everyone is staring at you. The weird kid that brings a trombone into the bathroom. You put your head down at the proper trombonist angle and walk quickly towards a stall and avoid eye contact but you can still feel the stares. Once in the bathroom, you are faced with the dilemma of where the trombone should be placed while going about your business. There is the option of holding it the entire time, but that seems dangerous. You finally prop it in the corner where the stall meets the wall. Hopefully it won't tip over. The sound of metal on the floor would be greatly magnified with the bathroom acoustics.
You leave the bathroom stall, and the stares from the patrons of the potty become unbearable. You can almost hear their thoughts...
How could she have possibly gone to the bathroom with that thing?
What is that? And why is it here?
Yuck! I bet that instrument's covered with germs.
Whatever that thing is, it's not a taco. Therefore, it should not be here. (This person probably has more problems than the trombonist. There's always one.)
Who brings a trombone into a bathroom?
And then suddenly,
"MOMMY! WHY DOES SHE HAVE THAT THING IN HERE!?!?!?!?!?!?"
Oh children. Always ready to say what their parents will not.
You make your way to the sinks and lay the trombone across 2 of them. The other restroom patrons wait patiently for you to finish washing your hands. They think if they get too close that they could catch the crazy too (except the taco girl. she just goes ahead and washes her hands alongside you). Finally you leave. You soak up a few stares from people watching you come out of the bathroom and run to the bus, thanking God that you don't know anyone in Albuquerque.
The Top 10 WORST Locations to be Holding a Trombone
10. Iowa: The only thing allowed in Iowa is corn and the occasional Golden Corral.
9. A Courtroom: "Guilty of social awkwardness!" Can you imagine a random jury member just holding a trombone through the trial? Or maybe the bailiff?
9. A Courtroom: "Guilty of social awkwardness!" Can you imagine a random jury member just holding a trombone through the trial? Or maybe the bailiff?
8. TV: OK, I understand that it's a paying gig but seriously? Did you see this?
7. DMV: This place is awkward enough. A trombone would make it unbearable. And there's no way you're getting your licence renewed if you look like a crazy kid with a trombone.
6. Boot Camp: Physical activity and the trombone aren't friends...
Typical Trombonist |
5. Doctor's Office: Innuendo aside, a doctor's office is a place for healing. Encounters with trombone players tend to be traumatizing.
4. Bowling Alley: Try bowling while holding a trombone. I bet you'll fall down.
3. Fancy Parties: Parties are already awkward due to their rigid social rules. Socializing is hard enough to do without holding a trombone. Add the trombone and you're a guaranteed outcast.
2. A Library: A library is a quiet place. Do you really want to draw laughter from people in a quiet place?
1. Public: Let's face it. Trombones aren't really socially appropriate in places where they can be seen.
-The Socially Awkward Trombone
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