Mocca
Team Captain
I realise that I am an extremely clever bloke, and that things that may appear difficult to others are an absolute breeze for me.
However, it comes as some surprise to me that changing the toilet roll is one of these difficult tasks.
For me, it's always been a simple job. Off comes the finished roll (which can be recognised by its extremely brown colour, and the fact that there is no toilet paper on it), and in its place goes the new roll (generally white, occasionally pastel, and always significantly fatter than the used roll).
I think I would have performed this task at least once a week for the last twenty or so years, and I have to say that not once has it presented the slightest difficulty for me.
However, I have come to the conclusion that it must be quite a difficult job, because no bast@rd in this office seems to be capable of accomplishing the feat.
Almost every time I trot into the cubicle for a well earned dump and a read of the form guide, I find the used, brown roll still occupying the prime real estate on the dispenser, while the newer roll (I say 'newer' because it has invariably been depleted by previous defecators and/or nose blowers) sits forlornly above the dispenser, wistfully dreaming of taking its rightful, restful place on the roller.
Just now, I came across this situation, and I must say it bugged me. Surely it is not a difficult task to change the toilet roll. Come on people. A few practice runs with a new pack of Kleenex or Sorbent, and you're ready for the real thing.
So, tell me this:
a) Is changing the toilet roll a difficult task?; and
b) Are there more of life's challenges that you conquer with ease but others are unable to accomplish?
However, it comes as some surprise to me that changing the toilet roll is one of these difficult tasks.
For me, it's always been a simple job. Off comes the finished roll (which can be recognised by its extremely brown colour, and the fact that there is no toilet paper on it), and in its place goes the new roll (generally white, occasionally pastel, and always significantly fatter than the used roll).
I think I would have performed this task at least once a week for the last twenty or so years, and I have to say that not once has it presented the slightest difficulty for me.
However, I have come to the conclusion that it must be quite a difficult job, because no bast@rd in this office seems to be capable of accomplishing the feat.
Almost every time I trot into the cubicle for a well earned dump and a read of the form guide, I find the used, brown roll still occupying the prime real estate on the dispenser, while the newer roll (I say 'newer' because it has invariably been depleted by previous defecators and/or nose blowers) sits forlornly above the dispenser, wistfully dreaming of taking its rightful, restful place on the roller.
Just now, I came across this situation, and I must say it bugged me. Surely it is not a difficult task to change the toilet roll. Come on people. A few practice runs with a new pack of Kleenex or Sorbent, and you're ready for the real thing.
So, tell me this:
a) Is changing the toilet roll a difficult task?; and
b) Are there more of life's challenges that you conquer with ease but others are unable to accomplish?







