Good old City Target is our next Secret Shitter poo spot.
Actually it isn’t an old one at all; it is the brand new Target which just
opened up on Boylston Street in the Fenway section of Boston. This Target has
three floors, and is conveniently located within the city. You can take the
MBTA here, and do all of your shopping. Now personally I am not interested in
any of that at all. I was finishing up my nightly Iced Americano from Starbucks
when the sirens started to alarm me that a poop was imminent. So I headed
inside the three floor building.
There is
an escalator directly ahead of you when you go through the main entrance. There
is an elevator too which will bring you up to the second floor where the store
begins as well. Now I am a man of swift action and I took to the escalator with
the fury of a thousand Gods. I got to the top and on the opposite side of the
wall past all of the cash registers, which were severely undermanned by the
way, is where you will find the entrance to the hallway which will lead you to
the porcelain promised land.
Now you
go down this red hallway, and turn to your right, and right there in front of
you is the restrooms. There are also a family restroom and a woman’s restroom
as well. Literally you cannot miss the hallway. It has big white letters which
say “Bathrooms” on it.
I walked
in and I was taken aback by how large the space really is. I mean this is a
huge bathroom as far as I am concerned. The weird thing though is that there
are only two stalls in there. The rest is just urinals. Hopefully you will
catch it when there aren’t that many people occupying the spaces. Why they
would only build two stalls for shitting is beyond me. There is enough room for
at least two more, with enough room leftover to accommodate four urinals. But I
am not in the bathroom design business; I am in the shitting business.
So
unfortunately for me, the handicap stall what being taken by a rather loud
pooting gentleman. So I went into the other stall and began my journey. Now the
toilet itself looked kind of futuristic. I am picturing this type of toilet
being on 2001: A Space Oddesy. But needless to say, there were both handrails in
this normal stall, and there was a coat hanger to boot. Very large for a normal
stall, but I don’t think you could fit a wheelchair in it, but you almost
could.
As I did
my swinging arm test to gauge the stall size I did happen to notice how clean
the facility was. There was literally nothing out of place on the floor and
every lock, hinge, and apparatus worked as it should have. As I laid my sweet
booty down for some poo time, I will say that this bathroom was incredibly busy
even at night. If you are skittish about your poo tasks than I will say that
you might want to find another bathroom to go to. I believe that I went around
nine thirty at night, and the joint was still hopping. So just bear that in
mind when you decide to enter the bathroom.
Now the
floor was white tiles with spots of beige in them. The walls were the atypical
Target walls; they were bright white with red accent tiles. This is something
they do across the corporate board. I would imagine that in every Target across
the country each bathroom is set up with this décor in mind. So after seeing my
third Target bathroom, there isn’t really anything new that jumped out to me.
The stall dividers were metal, and that is pretty much that.
After
wrestling with my poo enemy, I had to turn my attention to the toilet paper in
this facility. Although it was technically two ply, it was subpar at best. You
would think that in a new place they would at least up their TP game a little,
but sadly this is not the case. This is most likely a Georgia-Pacific Generic
Two Ply #183. Needless to say my asshole was not happy with the choice of
toilet paper from this particular Target.
Now that
the automatic flusher took every down, I sadly had to end my adventure. I went
to go wash my hands, which by the way everything was automated; the water,
soap, and air dryer. The peculiar thing about the sinks is that they kind of
look like dog bowls. They are high vanity like sinks, which seem like somebody
tried to put an effort into the design of the bathroom with, but they just look
fucking horrible. They look like those bowls you spit into at the dentist’s
office. They are just completely awkward and seem out of place in my opinion. I
will commend them on giving the vanity a little color, it seems like off-white
beige to be honest, but it totally doesn’t fit in the bathroom. The other thing
I did notice on my way out the door was that there was a cleaning list for the
week hung up on the door as you exit. So at least it is going to be kept clean.
So now
that I am done doing the poo-doo that I do, it is time to turn your attention
to my Secret Shitter Five Star Review. Now remember folks this is out of a
possible five (5) stars.
Number of
Stalls: 2
Toilet Paper
Quality: 2.5
Stall
Comfort: 3.5
Busyness: 4
Décor: 3
Cleanliness:
4
Accessibility:
4
Overall
Rating: 3
I will
give the City Target a solid 3 on my scale. Partly due to the accessibility and
cleanliness factor (which is what you look for in a bathroom) but the other
negatives outweigh the positives. What good is it if you have people knocking
at the door, or shitty toilet paper? Yeah you can find this bathroom, yeah it
is big, and yes it is clean, but the largeness of the bathroom is to accommodate
like five urinals. I don’t think it matters what time you go here because it is
going to be busy as hell regardless of the time of day. You are going to either
encounter rush hour shoppers, or people going to shop before, and after they
get off of work if they go to work at irregular hours. The toilet paper in this
place leaves a little more to be desired. The décor is a generic Target
bathroom design, so that is what it is, but those dog bowl looking sinks are
ugly as sin. However If you are looking for a place that is centrally located
to poo-poo than the City Target makes for a more than adequate place to shit.
Even though there are better places to shit literally across the street,
sometimes when nature calls, you can’t put her on hold.
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