Not in a porta potty, but an honest to goodness double holer in Montana when I stayed for three months in teh winter, ya learned very quickly to drop your drawers and do the business and get hitched up and back into a warm cabin you had to keep warm by the triple heating system, gathering it, chopping it and burning it...
Fortunately I have only had to suffer that indignity on a few occasions in my preteen years. That was back when my dads parents lived in oklahoma, but did not have indoor plumbing. But damn it got cold in the winter and outhouses have no insulation.
Not in a porta potty, but an honest to goodness double holer in Montana when I stayed for three months in teh winter, ya learned very quickly to drop your drawers and do the business and get hitched up and back into a warm cabin you had to keep warm by the triple heating system, gathering it, chopping it and burning it...
ReplyDeleteFortunately I have only had to suffer that indignity on a few occasions in my preteen years. That was back when my dads parents lived in oklahoma, but did not have indoor plumbing. But damn it got cold in the winter and outhouses have no insulation.
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