the women's (and probably men's but I can't confirm) bathroom. Am I
back in fourth grade? For a little background, in fourth grade one of
my classmates caught some disease from not washing his hands. Then he
ran away at lunch time. We got a long lecture about washing our hands
and singing the alphabet two times through while we washed. No lecture
about running away. Anyway, here I am 30 years later still learning
how to wash my hands. I'm quite relieved, however, because when I was
in private practice nobody washed their hands.
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