Since I hate being told what to do.....
I pee long time.
Seriously, I could fill a pool. It's not that I have an enormous.......bladder. Or that I hold it too long. Or that I drink too much.
Okay, those are all probably lies.
But when I pee, it's like an opera with no
It's like those drinking fountains in school when the button gets stuck. Remember that?
Or like a urine dispenser that keeps dispensing urine and won't shut off and everybody is thinking "where does it keep coming from" and "why won't it stop" and "who even knew they made urine dispensers but now I totally want one cause I would be the only kid on the block with one and that would be cool."
But I digest...
It's not an enlarged prostate machine gun stop and start type of long problem.
More of just a running faucet.
Even Racehorses are like, "Damn dude!"
I have been in a crowded restroom, with lines at the urinals, and when I step up to the plate (plate in this instance being the white urine catcher on the wall), the bathroom will be completely empty before I step away.
Guys will walk up to the urinals next to me, do their thing, and leave. I'm still going. The line behind me empties. Maybe a few, "Jesus, man, how much longer?"
See, I just wait until I have to go. Then I relax and let it flow. Breath deep. The bladder wall is made of smooth muscle which is contracted during respiration. (don't say you never didn't learned nothing on the Funny Pages)......(Look honey, a triple negative! And you said it wasn't possible. Or said it shouldn't be. Same diff.)
I remember a time me and the
We had been drinking most of the day at an outdoor sporting event, and we finally got outside the city far enough that exiting the highway wouldn't require murdering other drivers.
We pulled off at a rest stop.
Entered the restroom.
And commenced the hose down of the wall furniture.
The B.I.L. finished and exited.
Came back in 5 mins later.
Came back 5 mins after that to make sure I hadn't shriveled into a raisin.
Somewhere around minute 18, he finally told me that if I didn't press stop, he was leaving.
There you have it. I'm like the Energizer Bunny of urine. Instead of beating a drum, I'm squeezing a bladder.