Have I mentioned before that I hate bad bathrooms? That I despise poorly-made public restroom locks and stalls? That I detest the feeling that I'm going to be barged in on at any second and that the whole world will see me sitting on the pot? I have? A few times? Hmmmm...
Well, have I mentioned how much I appreciate a good bathroom? One with tall doors, good locks, nicely appointed finish-work, and a good assortment of fine desks and chairs that will never be used because who wants to sit around in a bathroom writing letters by hand no matter how nice the desk is? I have? Twice?
Well, I have to say it one more time. My hat is off to you this time, Grand America. I would pee in your bathrooms any time, any day. And that is the truest compliment I can bestow.
So, next time you're in downtown SLC and you've got to go, might I suggest a stop at the Grand America? You won't regret it.