When I was a kid, I lived in a very rural community. In fact, I can still remember having to go to the outhouse even on cold winter days. I also remember the day Dad installed our first toilet.
Although the toilet came with instructions on how to install it, there were no directions on how to use it. I used to sit on the seat with the tank at my chest, as if riding a bicycle.
My friend Ricky nearly burst when I showed him our new toilet. He was like “You are sitting on it wrong; backwards actually!
I had to write two stories based on the prompt this week. Just something about a good toilet picture, brings back memories from my weird childhood I guess.