Wrong Stall

A couple years ago at the AMC Theater near Cobb Center I walked into the Ladies Restroom. When I walked around the corner unzipping my pants and saw a row of stalls but no urinals then I realized I had chosen the wrong restroom. About that time a woman stepped out of a stall smoothing her pants, which furter confirmed my suspicion. Then today, we took my sister to the same AMC Theater for her birthday and this time I went to the right restroom and were standing up at the urninal doing my business, and maybe I should have been standing closer when a young daddy brought his little 3 or 4 daughter in and rushed her into a stall. Karma or payback is not only hell, it is also embarrassing.