I've been sitting in this chair for four and a half hours now, and realize I need a break and go to the restroom. The business school may be worth millions and have the best computers and furnishings and all, but the bathrooms are sorely lacking. The runny soap trickled through my fingers before I put them together to lather up.
The paper I write on is thicker than the crap they had as toilet paper.
They spend 8000$ a pane for fogging windows things they have on the stocks and finance whatchamacalit rooms, and they can't buy decent toilet paper.
I'll take Charmin's Quilted Double Rolls over the stupid windows any day.