Behind The Gross Door

Went to the restroom at work yesterday. Nothing outrageous there, but when I touched the door, it was – how to describe it – slightly tacky. And I don’t mean wearing-a-feather-boa-on-a-backless-prom-dress tacky but gummy. Pasty even. Downright Viscous. For a moment, I was taken aback until I realized there had been some touch-up painting going on and while the paint did not come off on my hands it wasn’t quite fully dry yet. I was relieved overall but more than a little upset because I don’t care if it’s drying paint or glue or something that would make a CSI tech blush, when I touch the bathroom door to enter it should not be sticky!

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