tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post4065256596963871060..comments2009-06-30T14:04:10.033-05:00Crazy Working Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12323941603495204996noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-63122854627363163022009-06-30T14:04:10.033-05:002009-06-30T14:04:10.033-05:00Boys are so much different than girls...i don&#39;t know if I could raise boys who pee in strange corners. LOL<br /><br />Can&#39;t think of anywhere cool I&#39;ve peed...unless you count like in the Caribbean Sea.Cheryl Wrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437963733817953990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-87431172904995777122009-06-29T19:36:59.895-05:002009-06-29T19:36:59.895-05:00Probably at the house of this weirdo guy I knew in college. Oh, you meant someplace &quot;odd&quot;....*grin*Desert Songbirdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14320552900816326120noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-24736527320770444532009-06-29T12:56:53.816-05:002009-06-29T12:56:53.816-05:00When I was like 14, I had just moved upstairs into my attic bedroom - and it had stairs that folded down/up. I got up in the middle of the night to pee once, and my stepfather had put the stairs up when he had gone to bed.<br />I was trapped up in my room!<br />Fortunately, there was a box of mason canning jars there in the attic part of my room, and I was able to relieve myself in a jar. Then when my mom pulled down the box to can tomatoes a few days later she was like &quot;OH MY GOD what IS that SMELL?!?&quot;<br />Oops.Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16654573008006116939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-1735012855859563392009-06-29T08:07:21.749-05:002009-06-29T08:07:21.749-05:00I don&#39;t think that I&#39;ve actually ever peed anywhere weird. I&#39;ve been tempted, though!Mama Zenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03669688074743095866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-19387292045486831602009-06-29T07:32:08.591-05:002009-06-29T07:32:08.591-05:00My brother was notorious for this exact thing... and for taking ALL of his clothes off to go to the bathroom, no matter where we were. The best is you could follow the trail of clothes right to the bathroom most times. Not so great if you&#39;re at the mall or somewhere else in public. <br /><br />My dad also tells a similar story of when my older cousin would sleep over, one night my dad found him just before he peed in the coat closet in the living room, thinking of course he made it the 15 feet down the hall to the bathroom. The doors were similar, lol.star8278http://www.blogger.com/profile/02804087660694789018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-11722407047942711862009-06-29T07:17:25.040-05:002009-06-29T07:17:25.040-05:00I plead the fifth... LOL!Lois Grebowskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16801228847663877023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-41317426889452645602009-06-29T04:53:56.783-05:002009-06-29T04:53:56.783-05:00You are more than welcome. I love your thoughts. Always so fresh and fun :)Dorothy Lhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03515108852664219576noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-83778594328561227122009-06-28T20:44:52.807-05:002009-06-28T20:44:52.807-05:00I know of an adult male who, while drunk, peed in the corner of his bedroom...as for myself, I don&#39;t think I&#39;ve peed anywhere weird.Magshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17924053807057800082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-92195171191072639032009-06-28T17:25:01.374-05:002009-06-28T17:25:01.374-05:00Oh, I am loving these stories! Keep &#39;em coming. Dorothy, you had be *LOLing*!!!Crazy Working Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12323941603495204996noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-43684335328040122462009-06-28T16:20:07.256-05:002009-06-28T16:20:07.256-05:00I&#39;ve peed in a lot of alley&#39;s, but it wasnt by accident. Doh!Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06228064709020573235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-54177647345582009362009-06-28T14:34:18.050-05:002009-06-28T14:34:18.050-05:00LOL...this is a funny thing to ponder.<br />I do remember ice fishing many years ago and having to pee so badly...now realize...ice fishing demands what is called a snowsuit...which is a one piece outfit not readily removable to pee in the middle of nowhere in the middle of winter...my partner at the time promised that no one was anywhere around and that I should just squat behind the snow machine...well I did just that as I was becoming very desperate...as I was right in the middle of my oh so relieving trickle...ZOOOOOM...goes by another snow machine and another and another...:((((<br />There I was smiling at everyone squatting down and wandering which would be worse...staying put or standing up and giving a full view...needless to say that was my strangest pee episode:)Dorothy Lhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03515108852664219576noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-10250920754831354952009-06-28T09:07:51.756-05:002009-06-28T09:07:51.756-05:00My oldest son when he was younger did that in a drawer too. I want to say on his floor too. Yuck!! Like you said he may have been half a sleep when he did it.Staciehttp://supermommytotherescue.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192904.post-59108035503231592962009-06-27T19:28:53.097-05:002009-06-27T19:28:53.097-05:00I&#39;m pretty sure I&#39;ve never peed anywhere out of the ordinary but this reminds me of the time we were staying at my grandmother-in-law&#39;s house out in California and I woke up to find Michael peeing in one of the corners of the bedroom in the basement where we were staying. I don&#39;t believe he has any memory of it at all and had no idea the next morning that he had even done it. Must be a guy thing!Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05698969349369789642noreply@blogger.com