Ok, so it appears people in SAS take things to the extreme. Like creature comforts. It's nice to know I can wear jeans if I want, even shorts I think. And it's nice to have all the free snacks and drinks about. But how much is too much? Sometimes it's hard to draw that line.
And sometimes it's not. So it's 9:30, time for the morning "cleansing". Now it's one thing to go in the bathroom and find it full. Or to find a newspaper or magazine in a stall. But I had honestly never walked into a bathroom (public anyway) and found a boombox on the sink, and playing, and the stalls full. Wow.
Sure some bathrooms have music pumped in from above. But think about the logistics of this. Someone brought the radio in there with them! They planned this event. Kinda like Pavlov's dog, only different.
Clay "Whistle while you, uh…" Berry