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Wednesday, October 27, 2004
Me Vs. The Toilets of Tomorrow
Some tales of the macabre involve chainsaw-wielding psychopaths and ghosts with nothing better to do than annoy the hell out of the hell out of the living. Then there are the horror stores that reside in reality. A dead car battery in an empty parking lot. Spilling coffee on your pants at the beginning of an 10-hour shift. Finding out that you've just bought tickets for Bob Saget instead of Bob Seager.
Actually, both of those scenarios in the last one are pretty scary, despite what that cop on the Simpsons has to say on the subject.
Since this is the week leading up to Halloween, I was hoping to post a story about the spirits that roam the Shanghai Tunnels. Unfortunately, the plans for a tour fell through and I won't be able to get down there until next week. Instead, here is another story that bound to fill your heart with terror. What happens when someone finds themselves stuck in an everyday nightmare involving a pair of futuristic public restrooms? Click here to find out in Welcome to Blog's 47th feature, Me Vs. The Toilets of Tomorrow.