Writing My Name Peed in the snow today. The thrills of log cabin life are piling up. Adding Stadium Pal to my wishlist. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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I never knew there was a female version that wouldn’t leak…
Actually, it’s really–STADIUM GAL!
Technology is wonderful, Moose.
I was first told about this by the woman who taught me how to pee standing up off the porch at Lake Superior. I’m enough of a camel not to need it, but I’m glad to know it’s there.
Writing Dearbhala in the snow? Given the fundamental lack of precision of the feminine nozzle I am impressed by your bladder capacity, even for a Limerick girl.
Have you heard / read David Sedaris on the Stadium Pal?
“It was my search for something discreet, masculine, and practical that led me to the Stadium Pal, an external catheter currently being marketed to sports fans, truck drivers, and anyone else who’s tired of searching for a bathroom. At first inspection, the device met all my criteria. Was it masculine? Yes, and proudly so. Knowing that no sensible female would ever voluntarily choose to pee in her pants, the manufacturers went ahead and designed the product exclusively for men. Unlike a regular catheter, which is inserted directly into the penis, the Stadium Pal connects by way of a self-adhesive condom, which is then attached to a flexible plastic tube. Urine flows through the tube and collects in the “Freedom Leg Bag,” conveniently strapped to the user’s calf. The bag can be emptied and reused up to twelve times, making it both disgusting and cost-effective. Was it discreet? According to the brochure, unless you wore it with shorts, no one needed to know anything about it. Was it practical? At the time, yes. I don’t drive or attend football games, but I did have a book tour coming up, and the possibilities were endless. Five glasses of iced tea followed by a long public reading? Thanks, Stadium Pal. The window seat on an overbooked cross-country flight? Don’t mind if I do!”
Get one before you do, because you will wet yourself laughing.
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