Addendum to Fatbergs
Another thing I don’t get from the previous link is why people throw baby wipes into the toilet. I’m not speaking on the moralistic grounds but strictly in practical terms.
A toilet is pretty much the most uncomfortable place to change a baby. Even a garage is better for the purpose. How do people end up next to commodes with babies needing a change? Or do they walk to the toilet clutching a soiled baby wipes after a change? And what does the baby do in the meanwhile? Just stay on the changing table waiting? That’s one strange baby.
Or do folks need baby wipes for themselves because they get hemorroides after guzzling all that greasy food?
It’s like I discovered an alternative universe where people live in a way that’s radically different than mine.