Oh my golly! That brought back some memories from childhood. Time to wash dishes after the evening meal and its someone else’s turn to wash while I dried. Thirty minutes later, I’m Shanghaied into washing and once I got started...my goodness! Look who stepped out to dry the dishes!!
I’ve never understood how one can be forced out of the bathroom. I mean, short of just going in and grabbing the person. But that only works if there are no locks on the inside knob. Pounding on the door is only mildly effective, I’ve found.
It’s even worse now, because some of them take their phones into the bathroom. I wish we were allowed to have outdoor facilities here!