Stayed at our newly-favorite cheap motel this weekend, and the room they put us in had a sink whose drain was not fully connected to the plumbing underneath - their fix for this was to have a small garbage can underneath to catch the water that didn't make it. By the time we noticed, we were already too settled in and tired (read: drunk) to request a room switch. Partway through our game of trivial pursuit, my multi-substance-addled brain decided it would be a good idea to empty the garbage can. I'm so helpful! So helpful, in fact, that I picked up the garbage can and emptied it - into the sink.