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I never did see anything excessively out of the ordinary during my time at McMaster. Then again, I only attended an average of about 10 lectures per term, and the occasional exam on campus.
However, at the GO bus station downtown, I needed to have a quick pee before I got on the bus. I walked into the bathroom and there's this guy just standing there with his hands in is pockets. He's not using a urinal, he's not in a stall, he's not washing his hands. He's just standing there. As soon as I walked up to a urinal and unzipped my jeans, he walked up RIGHT beside me (almost touching me), and started staring/smiling right at me. I just turned to him, said "what the ****" by reflex, zipped up, and speed walked right the hell out of there.
I think this fellow was enjoying an evening of cottaging...
ugh.
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