You got me on the "wall" thing. I had no idea that, um, personal care issues at such a time could become a contact sport. And no pan drippins

that I know of, but the shedders are something else. :x At least we don't have any pumpers right now. At my old work, one woman would go in with a cooler & pump milk for her kid and it was always all over the floor.
The guys are gross outside the restrooms. Every day, one of 'em goes strutting off to the can with the reception area newspaper tucked under his arm. I used to read the paper at lunch, but not after I saw that. <_< The ones who *exit* the restroom with a big grin and/or sigh are tied for most annoying with the ones who stand in the open doorway & have a conversation so anyone walking by gets to hear "FLUSH! BLATT! WHIZZZ!" And some wonder why I don't care to partake when people bring food up here.
Guess you can take people out of the country, but....