if these stalls could talk...

after sushi with michele on friday night, i very smartly put myself to bed early so that i'd be well rested for oktoberfesting on saturday. alas, i woke up late saturday morning to a call from lil, saying that due to inclement weather, there would be no daytime boozing. sad.
determined not to waste the day, i sat on my couch for approximately six hours and caught up on my DVR'ed tv shows: studio 60 and laguna beach. excellent.
then i went to dinner at bennie's, where they serve a tasty falafel and encourage patrons to graffiti the bathroom walls. dear readers, you know by now about my penchant for bathroom graffiti, so of course, i could not resist:

please note the wicker basket of markets atop the toilet. note, also, that in order to capture this photo i had to excuse myself from the table twice - once to use the facilities and once to go back with my camera. the things i do in the name of investigative journalism...

i'm seriously considering starting a new blog dedicated entirely to bathroom graffiti. that's how much i love it.