Well, it goes like this. Yesterday when Wing Walker and I were working at the women's shelter I asked the Coordinator for the keys to the bathroom. We have a bathroom apart from the clients' for a sanitary reason.
I opened the door to the office area with the bathroom inside and no sooner did I step into the office I had this aging, miserable man come at me in a nasty, loud voice giving me the whatever and that I shouldn't use the bathroom. All I did was squeak "sorry" and walked out. He followed me, still squawking as I walked up the stair toward my work station.
Wingwalker asked me what happened. I said it's OK and I handed the keys back to the Coordinator and she noticed something was wrong. I told her about the yappy man who was now at the foot of the stairs to our work area. He did not dare come up the stairs but stood below making a lot of noise. Everything happened quite rapidly after that.
Wing Walker asked me what was up with "Mr. Sore Balls" and if I used the washroom. I said no. She said, "Let's see how this man will respond after I go over there and shake the nickles out of him." She moved forward to confront Mr. Sore Balls but the Coordinator told her to stop and she went to talk to Mr. Sore Balls.
She then came back and told me to use the bathroom upstairs. While I was sitting on the can I was laughing my ass off over Wing Walker's comment, shake the nickles out of him, picture that in your mind.
Wing Walker is good size girl 6'0" tall but a gentle giant but she won't stand for any nonsense either when it comes to protecting me she says.
Cindy