Partial cure for my (almost) Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

5.1.2011 — 2 Comments

There are few things that I hate more than washing my hands in a public restroom only to realize that the door opens to the inside and that I will have to somehow manage to stretch my long or short-sleeve shirt or a paper towel to cover the handle for me to open it. (It’s either that or stand and wait for someone else to come in and quickly exit while the door is still swinging open.)

Today I stumbled on this genius solution to that problem:

Thank you, ChurchCrunch for pointing me in this direction.

  • Mark

    I so share this same OCD issue…thanks for sharing, now if I could only get the church to install some here! :) lol

    • Brock Sheets

      I wonder how long it will take for that door to break from 8-year-old boys jumping on it open, and riding the door closed.