tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post5840608780282042083..comments2024-03-01T00:28:27.209-05:00Comments on Hello Ello: The Modern Toilet RestaurantEllo - Ellen Ohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18311917335471167591noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-58278629551487628422010-08-19T19:12:10.383-04:002010-08-19T19:12:10.383-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anomynous personhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07356481388077381536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-29350866646386114612010-08-19T19:11:30.227-04:002010-08-19T19:11:30.227-04:00When i went to the modern toilet in HK it was real...When i went to the modern toilet in HK it was really cool, but when i tried to go to the bathroom, i saw two doors that looked like the door to bathrooms, so i just kept on pushing at the door for a few minutes until the waitress told me the toilet was on the door to my right where there was a giant sign that said restroom. Surprisingly, the restroom actually wasn't that impressive. Although, I think the number one eat at the modern toilet is the curry, which really looks like diarrhea.Anomynous personhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07356481388077381536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-52011035100293894572009-03-20T17:13:00.000-04:002009-03-20T17:13:00.000-04:00Ello, there used to be a restaurant like this in N...Ello, there used to be a restaurant like this in New York City, I kid you not. My mother lived there during the 40s and swore she'd been there: they had toilet paper rolls for napkins and people ate out of gleaming white porcelain.Mary Witzlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06458299046574564155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-34699838018180006112009-03-20T04:52:00.000-04:002009-03-20T04:52:00.000-04:00El,This is so you! Thanks for sharing your pain.El,<BR/>This is so you! Thanks for sharing your pain.J. L. Kruegerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03335606939334631954noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-81808753454681864372009-03-16T21:24:00.000-04:002009-03-16T21:24:00.000-04:00Hmmm.....well, my 13 year old son would get a kick...Hmmm.....well, my 13 year old son would get a kick out of this restaurant!Barriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04678698296265168217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-58693225909076160672009-03-16T17:03:00.000-04:002009-03-16T17:03:00.000-04:00I'm with you-- no way I'm eating out of one of tho...I'm with you-- no way I'm eating out of one of those. <BR/><BR/>Remember that old fake SNL ad for 'the Love Toilet'? It had his 'n hers seats, so you could both go together...<BR/><BR/>That was also too much.Steve Malleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17561234111786788616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-19715847367549186912009-03-16T11:18:00.000-04:002009-03-16T11:18:00.000-04:00That is truly horrible.That said, my goal in life ...That is truly horrible.<BR/><BR/>That said, my goal in life is to be so ridiculously rich that I can afford a solid gold toilet. Then I'll eat Taco Bell every day so I can use my new gold toilet. Too much information?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-16769986444858841562009-03-16T09:27:00.000-04:002009-03-16T09:27:00.000-04:00holy crap...holy crap...Pattihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05716215892504806470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-4894866946984854072009-03-16T08:34:00.000-04:002009-03-16T08:34:00.000-04:00If the napkins are made from recycled paper and co...If the napkins are made from recycled paper and come on a roll, I'm definitely not interested.<BR/><BR/>In my youth, I recall seeing a sketch from a European TV show where the etiquette of dining and defecating was reversed.<BR/><BR/>So, family and friends sit down to chat at the table with their pants pulled round their ankles, crapping into loos.<BR/><BR/>Someone gets up and excuses himself. Opening a door in the hallway, he finds a woman inside who's <I>forgot to lock it</I>, hunched with embarrassment over a plate of steak and chips.Whirlochrehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09846196906206886945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-84513719019168328892009-03-16T08:33:00.000-04:002009-03-16T08:33:00.000-04:00What the ...?What the ...?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-71093482014898103982009-03-16T03:19:00.000-04:002009-03-16T03:19:00.000-04:00This is like one of those nightmares I used to hav...This is like one of those nightmares I used to have when I was a kid. Ugh!<BR/><BR/>I think that my line is drawn well before the <I>eating</I> off a toilet too. Still if you were there you'd have to visit just to take pictures of the kind of people who would. I love this world!<BR/><BR/>Just to let you know that my feed only updated today so I missed three posts this time.JaneyVhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04951739945670483199noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-10305913574853777762009-03-16T02:16:00.000-04:002009-03-16T02:16:00.000-04:00When Scott sent this to me, the first thing I thou...When Scott sent this to me, the first thing I thought and apparently said out loud was "this looks like one of those crazy articles Ello finds". The next thing I knew, he wanted your email address and the rest, as they say... :)Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00665632105920753931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-90192154212329571832009-03-15T23:46:00.000-04:002009-03-15T23:46:00.000-04:00there is a bar in New Orleans called The John, whe...there is a bar in New Orleans called The John, where you sit on fake toilet seats. I draw the line at eating out of one though.Charles Gramlichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02052592247572253641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-77527095096291998272009-03-15T22:28:00.000-04:002009-03-15T22:28:00.000-04:00When I look in the urinal or seatI'm not hoping to...When I look in the urinal or seat<BR/>I'm not hoping to find my meat<BR/><BR/>And, when I talk of faux-food, <BR/>I've probably got a bad attitude<BR/><BR/>but thanks for the laugh tonite<BR/>'course <BR/>I don't think I'll be taking a biteKimbra Kaschhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16955657301998255029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-37401191778881242862009-03-15T22:11:00.000-04:002009-03-15T22:11:00.000-04:00there are no words :) thanks for the laugh.there are no words :) thanks for the laugh.Alex Moorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08019131858093764715noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-80842813525222029362009-03-15T21:32:00.000-04:002009-03-15T21:32:00.000-04:00Wow. What will they think of next?... I don't thin...Wow. What will they think of next?... I don't think I'd eat there, but I do have to say I'd eat that chocolate ice cream out of that mini urinal! It looks good!Kelly Polarkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10968381456100611120noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-49005308969575286792009-03-15T21:27:00.000-04:002009-03-15T21:27:00.000-04:00ohhh my god.you know the ancient romans used to ea...ohhh my god.<BR/><BR/>you know the ancient romans used to eat over hollow seats so they could, you know... efficiently binge-eat for a longer time? yeah. actually, it's a little raunchier than that, but i'm not going to ruin your blog by fleshing out the details.moonrathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06294151043419378509noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-17629788033936349512009-03-15T21:06:00.000-04:002009-03-15T21:06:00.000-04:00I just laughed the first time I saw this one. Bec...I just laughed the first time I saw this one. Because all I could think was Of course! Multitasking at it's finest! <BR/><BR/>Next thing you know they will replace my office chair with one so I get more work done. <BR/><BR/>Of course, simply denying me internet access would do THAT.writtenwyrddhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02280711822302493122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-71093027673424732222009-03-15T21:01:00.000-04:002009-03-15T21:01:00.000-04:00i'm with you, el... could NOT go there to eat ANYt...i'm with you, el... could NOT go there to eat ANYthing....laughingwolfhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08873675614347328116noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4595491177347226789.post-61644212672117913942009-03-15T20:42:00.000-04:002009-03-15T20:42:00.000-04:00There truly are no words for this.There truly are no words for this.Captain Hookhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14802744533031619523noreply@blogger.com