I care nothing really about the lid up or down, the seat up or down. I check before I sit, and I`d expect everyone else to check also.

The supermarket thing has always interested me. That last-minute surprise when people realize that they have to pay and THEN they start looking for credit cards, debit cards, cash, whatever. Yesterday I was behind a lady in an express lane. I shit you not, she checked through about 100 items and her cart was filled with bags that seemed to hold about 12 items each. I realized that each bag represented a 12-item purchase. And every time she gave the same air miles card, the same credit card and she continued to wear the same stunned look on her face. I was buying a loaf of bread and some cheese. I left them with her purchases. I hope she likes brown bread and Velveeta.