As an old hippie chick — I have done more than my fair share of pissing in men’s rooms — as the lines at concerts to men’s rooms are generally shorter — and no one used to give a fuck. Men would actually stand in front of you — back turned and be a ‘stall door’ for you in by gone days of hippy-gallantry. These days — in NC — I need to show my birth certificate to get into a men’s room and since it says I was born female — I am relegated to wait in the very very long lines at the women’s restroom. While perfectly good — maybe a bit less clean — toilet stand empty RIGHT OVER THERE!

As a nurse — I never cared much about the facilities — I was just so damn happy I was getting the break to empty my bladder I could make just about anything work! LOL

Self discovery in progress, stay tuned