I have this real mental problem with the smell of bleach.

It goes back to the years when I cleaned the NAAFI in a secret location in Hampshire 5 days a week.

Men’s Toilets…Oh. How? WHY?

Eunice and I would have to tackle this part together because the Disgust-O-Meter was so high. Gallons and gallons of bleach. Plus tablets in the urinals plus more bleach.

Himself is on leave for a week and he throws bleach at every chance, i.e. whenever my back is turned.

More than 99% of All Known Germs.

Dan, Dan the Lavatory man came up in conversation yesterday.