Aahh , a conversation about nice/bad toilets . A nice break from having my brain melted over in GD . 
I do have to say though that if I was invisable I could think of a lot of better places to go than a female toilet.
In the girls bathroom at Harry Boland’s (Brooklyn, first stall) and the boy’s bathroom in Antartica (Manhattan and I don’t know which stall) there was an advertisement for a new T.V. show called The Invisible Man. Apparently set off by a motion detector, a disembodied voice greets you, talks to you for a while and tells you to watch the show.
I’m not crazy! Well, maybe I am, but the invisible man in the tiolet is not a manifestation of my lunacy. The only craic at the NY fest was the one the invisible man was looking at.
Ah, MAN! If someone had told me the voice was in Antartica, I would have charged right into the men’s bathroom. Wouldn’t have been the first time.
I assume your not saying craic ( as in fun ) but crack as in ass . That said I wonder do you know what that could also mean in Ireland . :eek: