Haha...funny you should ask. The reason my whole night went south was because I drove down a hill and started to go up a steep hill. Only problem, there was a line of trucks in front of me, stopped. Apparently, a big rig jack-knifed at the top, dooming us all. I was fine for the first two hours, idling at the bottom. But during the third hour, I felt pressure building in my lower stomach. I fought it and fought it, but I finally decided I HAD to get some relief. I have a roll of paper towels that the UPS bathrooms use, in my tractor. I tore off a bunch of handy sized pieces and walked outside. I almost dropped my drawers on the side of my tractor, but I just couldn't do it. I needed to, but with all of the trucks and cars behind me, I just didn't have cover. Thankfully, in that third hour, we finally got moving, and I got to a gas station about 20 minutes on. Good thing, too. I waddled into the crapper just in time.