Hey…this is from the country where it’s perfectly fine to piss at the side of the road on the Benjo (as in “Bend-yo ass over and take a pee) ditches. I still remember nearly wrecking my bike at an intersection…I looked down the street I was crossing against, and caught the sight of a woman, with her dress up over her hips as she straddled the benjo, just peeing away. Crapping was an unspoken “no-no”, though.
So-it comes down to a choice of carrying one of those around “just in case”, or hoping the integrity of your rectal sphincter can withstand the thunder from down-under. I dunno. I think I’ll take my chances. Haven’t dropped a brick in my pants since I wore diapers…about 47 years and counting! Woo hoo! Oh, dammit.
Just kidding on that last part…47 years and still counting!
This thing was a life saver when potty training my kids, and I’m pretty sure mister emergency crapper there just copied the idea, only adding on that it’s perfectly acceptable for an adult to pop a squat right there in front of everybody because the line is too long.
Oh, and the potette actually has a plastic frame that the baggy (with absorbing pad) hoops over, instead of a ring of cardboard. Just in case anyone here ever has to potty train a stubborn little girl…
Hey Crispy…umm, never mind.
Kinda gives a new perspective to the term “stoop and poop”.
So you put the baggy on over your clothes and then what? How do you poop while still wearing your pants? C’mon, Crispy, explain it for us.
Hey…this is from the country where it’s perfectly fine to piss at the side of the road on the Benjo (as in “Bend-yo ass over and take a pee) ditches. I still remember nearly wrecking my bike at an intersection…I looked down the street I was crossing against, and caught the sight of a woman, with her dress up over her hips as she straddled the benjo, just peeing away. Crapping was an unspoken “no-no”, though.
So-it comes down to a choice of carrying one of those around “just in case”, or hoping the integrity of your rectal sphincter can withstand the thunder from down-under. I dunno. I think I’ll take my chances. Haven’t dropped a brick in my pants since I wore diapers…about 47 years and counting! Woo hoo! Oh, dammit.
Just kidding on that last part…47 years and still counting!
They’d be useful for camping. I’m terrible with going out in the forest.
Are you supposed to eat the mints after you’re done?
Sure. Those are after dumping mints.
LOL
http://www.potette.com/
This thing was a life saver when potty training my kids, and I’m pretty sure mister emergency crapper there just copied the idea, only adding on that it’s perfectly acceptable for an adult to pop a squat right there in front of everybody because the line is too long.
Oh, and the potette actually has a plastic frame that the baggy (with absorbing pad) hoops over, instead of a ring of cardboard. Just in case anyone here ever has to potty train a stubborn little girl…