This old man came into our store once (gift shop) asking if we had a restroom, I told him to try the restaurant next door, and when he walked away I noticed a big pile of poop, what I hadn't noticed was that he went into one side of the store, all the way towards the back looking for one, then walked out on the street and into the other entrance where I was. I proceed to check for more feces, and found a little trail of nuggets from the sidewalk, into the other side of the store, all the way to the back and out again, until the whopper he left on my side of the store. I radio'ed my boss upstairs who asked for a description and then went looking for him. I then worried people might step in it and track it into the store, making even more of a mess, so I started cleaning it. I picked up the whopper with a plastic bag I had placed on my hand, and caught a whiff. It was the first time in my life I threw up because of a smell. I have cleaned up after many a pet, but this was a different monster. I then cleaned the feces on the sidewalk and people walking by were like "Oh, did a dog do that?" and I said "Actually it was an elderly gentleman." then one lady said "Oh, bless his heart." What about me!!!???? So my boss ended up catching up to the guy and got $20 from him, which she gave to me. I went straight to a bar after work to drink the taste in my mouth away, and to wash away the memory. Wear diapers if you can't control your bowels people!!!!
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