Yup I hear that!!! Strong work there, though!Clar-i-ty wrote:Which reminds me of my decompression camping trip last year.MyDearFriend wrote:Yeah, I think I would just as soon stumble to the JOTS as fumble with a jug and then empty it etc.Clar-i-ty wrote:Personally I don't generally use them...I'm generally fortunate enough to be close but not too close to the JOTS.
That said my thought is something with a large opening but a handle.
My aim just ain't what it use to be.
Having emptied uncounted thousands of urinal jugs over the past 30+ years, I am grateful to be able to manage without one, frankly.
But, knowing that I don't know what I don't know, I will bring a jug and hope I never need it.
I got to the camp site late, didn't have dinner then drank Sailor Jerry's later into the night, which resulted in a 2:30AM frantic stumble to the outhouse in which I tripped over the parking pillars, and still managed to hold my bladder as I tumbled down a moderate grade. I credit years of training from the Playa.
Pee jug would have been good then.
I tend to plan ahead real good for my moments of impaired judgement, but for some reason, when push comes to shove...