Have you read “The Idiot Girls Action Adventure Guide”...I have and I can relate. For instance, tonight we were at Chili’s eating and I had to go to the potty. I go into the bathroom. I wipe off the seat and line it. I sit down. I reach up (the toilet paper is located up…eye level) and pull on the paper. The front cover of said toilet paper holder rockets off…propelled by the amazing force of the industrial sized roll of paper and hits me square in the nose. Hard. This of course was followed by the roll falling to the floor and rolling completely out of the stall and to the other end of the bathroom. I was smart enough to hold onto the end…so as to not be completely without paper. After the birds and stars die down I proceed with the wiping and cleaning and head out to find the giant roll. As I suspected…it had rolled through the other stalls and only stopped when it hit the wall. I felt as if (who knows why…i should be Catholic or Jewish with all the guilt i heap upon myself) it was my duty to return the toilet paper. I gathered it up and headed back to my original stall. I went on to load and prepare the giant roll and just as I was snapping the cover shut (and getting ready to truly verify that it was secure) I catch my freaking pinky in the damn thing! WTF! Who am I and when did I become an idiot? Never mind…don’t’ answer that last part!