I have never thought of myself as a germophobe…. (heh, Word thinks that is a misspelling….)
I am not a cleaner! My floors are dusty NOT dirty. I live alone, so housekeeping in my personal
abode is not up for discussion. Suffice
to say that I won’t be inviting anyone in any time soon.
This is more about public spaces and other people’s phobias.
I once had a boss, the company owner, who -at the end of every work day cleared off the
entirety of his desk top, cleaned the desk with a disinfecting wipe, and then
cleaned his hands with hand sanitizer.
Of course I thought he was a bit loony.
It was his desk, in his private office, not a public place. Seriously.
A few years have passed by since then…. I still think he was
more than a little odd…..
IF you have a WEAK stomach: stop reading now, and close this
window.
For the last decade I worked with a man who was a little bit
of a germophobe….. and yet he would hand over his cell phone readily, either to
allow a conversation to take place (I put it to my ear dude!), or to have me
make some adjustment to the settings (he is a little technologically
challenged). Of course, knowing him as I
did, I cleaned the phone with a disinfecting wipe –as he watched, before
handing it back to him.
Here is my disclaimer:
this man I write about has been happily married for at least 15 years, and
there was absolutely nothing between the two of us beyond a congenial coworker
relationship.
Once we had a brief conversation about hotel rooms…. (we traveled
constantly for work)…. He had (has?) a
few ideas that are …. not realistic…..
For example, he always asks for extra towels, and those he places on any
surface he plans to sit on – I have no idea how he prepared a bed to sleep in…or
if he slept at all….. I do know that the
first rule in his hotel playbook is to remove the bedspread and put it in the
corner –dusty, dirty things that are rarely ever washed. He might have been carrying his own bed
sheets, I wouldn’t know….
I freely admit that in recent years I have carried disinfecting wipes into every hotel I have stayed and wiped down all surfaces before doing anything else.
We all know that lady who needs to open the bathroom door
with a paper towel, so that she doesn’t touch what others have touched….in case
those others didn’t wash their hands.
Here is my question: what about the next door you have touch to
open? In one instance this was in the
building where our offices were located,…the ladies room is in a public
hallway, and to get back to our offices you have to open the door at the end of
the hallway. Here is what I know about
the door at the end of the hallway: IT’S
DISGUSTINGLY FILTHY!!! How do I know
that? I know because I took a disinfecting wipe and cleaned that hallway door
on a regular basis, and it always left a disgusting dark smudge on that
disinfecting wipe.
Are you a germophobe? If you are still reading this I give
you some credit ..for not being to grossed out to continue…. .by the way, I no
longer work for that company—who cleans that door now? Everyone puts their dirty hands on that door
every time the open it. Everyone!
Recently I have seen a few items, on social media, regarding
how disgusting public restrooms are in fast food places, cafes, and a few other
places. Wow. Y’all are so innocent… try truck stops, bus
stations, and commuter trains…. I have seen a lot, yes. Plus, in my job I worked at a wide variety of
factories, plants, and facilities all over the United States…. My final comment
is that if you think the public restrooms in Walmart are disgusting you have
not seen anything …..
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(one that comes to mind was a truck stop in the south… mold
halfway up the walls in a shower –the restrooms were “out of order” so they
opened a shower, which in many truck stops include a commode. My co-driver and I opted to drive on down the
highway to a rest area, which was nice and clean.)
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