I would ask you to imagine, if you will, that you are faced with a toilet seat that refuses to stay up. I am currently faced with two such seats, one at my current house and one at the house I am about to move into*. Your challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to urinate. What is your preferred plan of action?
Poll to follow.
*The one where I currently live is deliberately designed not to stay up, clearly by some disgruntled woman, and glides down with a sinuous, slinky, silent sneer that is no less galling for being all that. The one in the house I’m about to move into, by contrast, is just unbalanced by an oversized flush tank, and snaps shut with the casual crash of a piranha’s jaw, just waiting to trap your dick in its hammering embrace. It’s a cruel fate that I’m moving from one such house into another, but c’est la vie.
I thought I’d made it clear that the commentary on the options was largely tongue-in-cheek; apologies if this is not the case. I’m interested in the action itself, stripped of the commentary.
Go find the passive-aggressive bitch manhater who put that piece of shag carpet masquerading as a seat cover on there and punch her in her stupid head. Either that or just let the damn thing fall and piss on the lid.
Because the woman who put it there will get mad at you.
And besides, the only times I’ve run into that were either at places where I was a guest at, or at my mother’s place. It wasn’t exactly practical for me to go about modifying the toilets there.
Googling for that word, interestingly your link was the top result for the word. The other top results included this thread, and also a relevant old-ish SDMB thread titled In which I complain about toilet seat covers where you posted the same link.