Hey, ladies? Ever been at a sporting event or concert or some other large event, run out to quickly use the facilities and been stuck in a seemingly endless line of cross-legged women waiting for their turn in the stalls?
Finally you emerge, happily relieved, but return to your seat only to learn that, while you were waiting in line, your Husband not only breezed through the men’s room but also bought himself a Miller Lite, ate a hot dog, checked on the sitter and witnessed the greatest touchdown run in team history?
Yeah? Well, fear not, my female brethren. Apparently, some Einsteins out there believe they have a solution to excessive ladies room lines. Are you ready?
Introducing…the female urinal.
Having a little trouble picturing it? Well, let me help you out with that.
You’re welcome.
Ew. Just ew. On so many levels.
Ew.
Confessions of a Serial Swooper 
Have you ever peed in a sink in college at a party? Not saying that I have, but this contraption seems like it would be a lot easier than that.
Check this out too. They were giving them away at Blogher last year.
http://www.go-girl.com/?gclid=CIDPp8eR3qECFceQ5godtDDCKg
UGH! You shold go to blogher with Sue, you would have such a good time!
funny, i pictured her facing the other way
Is this for real? I never know with you. Where do you FIND this stuff?!?!? You crack me up!
do you use google reader? there’s a section in the menu on the left called “recommended items”. always completely random stories out there. when i’m not feeling particularly mushy or introspective about my own life, i can almost always find some brainless easy content from there.