Last week, my husband bought us a new toilet. During the process, I felt like I earned a “Low Maintenance Wife of the Year” Award:
I MEAN. I don’t care whether the toilet paper rolls from the top or the bottom, and I don’t care about the geometric shape of my toilet. I’m a catch, y’all.
The timing for a new toilet was ideal, as our master bathroom currently looks like this:
Yes, the toilet is unhooked from its pipes and still has water in it. No, I don’t know why. No, I wouldn’t recommend flushing it.
Last time we redid a bathroom (the kid’s bathroom that time), I did not replace the toilet, and I’ve highly regretted that heinous oversight since that day – especially since their toilet was what caused the problem.
So I remembered my past mistakes and was determined not to repeat them.
I asked the construction crew leader about it.
“Hey – I’d like to get a new toilet while everything is ripped up. Can you make that happen?”
“Sure. I figured you’d want one. You know, one of the past residents in this house was a smoker.”
“What? What’s that got to do with my toilet?”
“Oh – you know those brown spots on the rim? Smokers often put their cigarettes on the toilet seat.”
“Yeah. Come here. I’ll show you. See those burn marks?”
“Smokers do that all the time. They have burns on their sinks, burns on their toilet seats…”
“Okay. I get the sink thing. But the TOILET SEAT?!”
“Yup. See it all the time.”
“Do they put the cigarette back in their MOUTH after resting it on the toilet seat?”
“I don’t know, ma’am. I’m not a smoker.”
“WHY the toilet seat??”
“I couldn’t tell ya.”
I was astounded.
Life didn’t make sense anymore.
What was I to do with this information?
And how exactly could he be so certain about this practice but then have no further details? You can’t just drop that bomb and give me nothing to my follow-up questions.
Clearly not all people who choose the pastime of smoking also opt for the hobby of setting their cigarettes on the toilet seat. OBVIOUSLY. But that did not stop me from asking all of my smoking friends and family if this was a norm. They all adamantly said that it was definitely not normal and that they’d never heard of it.
But I had so many questions.
1. Is the point of putting a cigarette on the toilet seat because you also are sitting on the toilet seat and don’t want to smoke and poop simultaneously?
2. If so, is it because it makes the cigarette taste like poop like when you have to change a dirty diaper in the middle of chewing your first bite of breakfast?
3. If so, doesn’t the cigarette still end up tasting like poop?
4. Do you ever worry about an explosion happening while combining your cigarette with the creation of methane gases? And should you really be moving your cigarette that much closer to the source of those gases?
5. DO YOU PUT THAT CIGARETTE BACK IN YOUR MOUTH. The answer to this question could (and probably will) change how I view humanity.
6. Is the smell of burning toilet seat helpful or harmful to the relaxation of your bowels?
7. Are you a bathroom smoker because you’re hiding your habit and if so, are you a current resident of my house?
I just don’t know what to do with this information. If you do, by all means – let me know.