Went to Safeco on Sunday and enjoyed everything about the day except for taking my stepson into the john. Man what a pigpen. Besides wading through the aftermath of everyones poor aim and hygene, there was tp and towels all over the floor. I debated burning my shoes when I got home, but remembrered I had some of RT's secret egg cure in the garage...that stuff kills everything (explains the dazed and dying fish everyone floating by when RT is upriver...well, that might just be the jockey short fumes leaking through his neoprenes) JK. Anyhow, there must be an influx of Blazer fans into the Safe, I've never seen bathrooms that foul outside of Portland!!!!