Unfortunately mate I can remember the days when some would try and pi55 into an empty beer can where they were standing. Usually missing and those around all got a splash. How primitive some were back in the day.
Remember when they overflowed one day ,you needed your welly’s,still laugh when I hear Mark Cohn song ,reminds me of that day “we was walking in mens pi$$”
Am I not right in saying there wasn`t anywhere to wash your hands if you wanted to? Not when we used to stand on the terraces anyway.
When I'm drunk and don't want to wake up Laura and George going to the toilet upstairs. I go in the kitchen n' pee in the washing up bowl then tip it down the kitchen sink. Sometimes I piss in the measuring jug to see how much I'm urinating. It's amazing sometimes I can do a pint and a half in one visit. I rinse it out afterwards I don't want the gravy on the Sunday roast having a funny aftertaste.
Funny you should mention measure once nearly filled a plastic pint pot after an heavy drinking session,pint in pint out
quite an old photo there has been a roof for a few years now - and no idea why he didnt put his pint on top of the wall - I am sure I saw that done before the roof made it no longer an option. In fact there is even a sink and drier these days