 THE BATHROOM COMMODE
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The story is told
of a lady who was rather old-fashioned, always
quite delicate and elegant, especially in her
language. She and her husband were planning
a week's vacation in Florida, so she wrote to a
particular campground asking for a reservation.
She wanted to make sure the campground was fully
equipped, but didn't quite know how to ask about
the toilet facilities. She just couldn't
bring herself to write the word "toilet"
in her letter. After much deliberation, she
finally came up with the old-fashioned term
BATHROOM COMMODE. But when she wrote that
down, she still thought she was being too forward.
So she started all over again and rewrote the
entire letter referring to the bathroom commode
merely as the BC. "Does the campground
have it's own BC?" is what she actually
wrote.
Well, the campground owner wasn't old-fashioned
at all, and when he got the letter, he just
couldn't figure out what the woman was talking
about. That BC business really stumped him.
After worrying about it for awhile, he showed the
letter to several campers, but they couldn't
imagine what the lady meant either. So the
campground owner, finally coming to the
conclusion that the lady must be asking about he
local Baptist Church, sat down and wrote the
following reply:
Dear Madam: I regret very much the delay in
answering your letter, but I now take pleasure in
informing you that a BC is located nine miles
north of the campground and is capable of seating
250 people at one time. I admit it is quite
a distance away, if you are in the habit of going
regularly, but no doubt you will be pleased to
know that a great number of people take their
lunches along and make a day of it. They
usually arrive early and stay late. It is
such a beautiful facility and the acoustics are
marvelous. Even the normal delivery sounds
can be heard.
The last time my wife and I went was six years
ago, and it was so crowded we had to stand up the
whole time we were there. It may interest
you to know that right now a supper is planned to
raise money to buy more seats. They are
going to hold it in the basement of the BC.
I would like to say it pains me very much not to
be able to go more regularly, but it surely is no
lack of desire on my part. As we grow old,
it seems to be more of an effort, particularly in
cold weather.
If you do decide to come down to our campground,
perhaps I could go with you the first time you
go, sit with you, and introduce you to all the
other folks.
Remember, this is a friendly community.
Sincerely,
Campground Owner
- AUTHOR UNKNOWN -


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