Snapped in the men’s room at Ajisen Ramen in downtown Toronto.
Matt came back from the washroom in mid-meal to alert me about the
signs, at which point I decided it was imperative to see them for
He stood guard while I snuck into the tiny (and yes, empty)
men’s room to take these pictures. One was pasted to the paper
towel dispenser and the other above a urinal.
After I had done my business — and not in that way — I made a
quick escape, filled with a special kind of glee that only comes
Engrish. Luck was on my side as the washrooms were down a
level, so I was in and out and back at my seat before other patrons
realized they needed to pee.
Oh, Engrish. How I love you so.