There was a nice poo in the Park Avenue Armory. The sign under the pipe said something curious but I can't read it here.
This one actually belongs on the pee pee bloggin site...
A very elegant bathroom for a post-performance doo doo. In Park Slope.
In a very old building in Flatbush (note the nice crack in the door frame). I had a nervous bowel thing happening before a performance. This bathroom was a comforting space.