But flushing? That’s easy. Yet some seem not to grasp the concept, or maybe they have trouble with the follow-through. I walked into a stall at work and what to my wondering eyes should appear but a giant pile o’ poo! I shuddered but, trying to do the right thing, flushed. The poop barely moved. Now, I’m all for being a team player, but I think poking another person’s poo is beyond the call of duty (doody).