Cross-Cultural Conversations

Observations by a Malaysian studying in Australia

The Hand-Dryer

I was going for a swim and had just finished packing stuff like goggles and swimming trunks into my bag when I had this funny feeling I'd forgotten something. I thought it was just my mind telling me to bring my water bottle which I normally brought along with me but wouldn't this time as I didn't have one at the moment.

After the swim, I went into the changing room and immediately remembered what I had forgotten - my towel! Fortunately, there was a hand-dryer in the room, but it was an embarrassing and painful moment to lift the frontal parts of my nether regions towards the hand-dryer to dry it up.

posted by: Tembaga2 at 04:21 | link | comments (1) |

#1  11 October 2003 - 13:43

 

Nora would not want to have a mental picture of that *runs away*

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