Maybe it SHOULD be a pissing contest…

This started out while I was musing in the shower this morning about possible answers for mothers who are potty-training sons (thirteen years too late for me, but whatever), and became this cool thing that made me laugh in spite this morning’s brutal migraine… and also made me wish—if only briefly, and I’m embarrassed to admit this—that A) it was real, and B) I could play.

So I share with you now:

The Pissing Contest Urinal And Game System™

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