And now for something completely different

Some of you might like my paean to the glories of outdoor peeing over at Front Porch Republic. I sideswipe Freud and Dear Abby, take a quick tour of how our European cousins memorialize or discourage outdoor urination, and end where every man should: in his own back yard. There’s also allusions to the Bible, William Blake, and Chariots of Fire, if you’re into that sort of thing.