WoodnWheel -- Ulster Park, NY

When the window clerk responded, on seeing the child tentatively approach and place, carefully, a ten dollar bill on the counter, I expected the clerk to be helpful, since the sign was unclear how one paid.  Was the $7.50 for entry or skating?  Does one pay for everything at once or come back as the whim strikes?  I expected something like, "Whatcha gonna do, hon?"  Or, perhaps, "What is it you'd like to do here?  You can do...[blah blah blah]."  These didn't happen.  He got the following response, "Can't read your mind, hon."  

I should have known then what I would encounter in the restroom.  And yet, I was unprepared.

If you can't tell from the picture here, the walls are a beige/tan affair with lavendar walls for the stalls (we ARE in the girls' room, after all) .  Once my eyes began to recover, I looked around and, yes, there was more to see.

I'm assuming this is some sort of heater.  Or a speaker.  Either way, I'm also assuming it isn't being used, but maybe I shouldn't be assuming.

Can't blame them for this in some ways.  Doors being punished by teens and younger can't be expected to stand up well.  But, wow.

I'm thinking an update is in order. I also did us a favor and saved the pretty part for last.  You can thank me later.

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