Do Not Tell Anyone. This Is Not for Public Consumption

I love that the mother did it so low key where it was like, I'm not going to have like a full emergency over this one thing. The upside of that kind of dismissive 70s parenting is that big deals were minimized sometimes in a good way, often in a bad way. Even today, decades later, when a doctor rarely like almost never asks for a urine sample, I can't help but smile When a nurse innocently hands me a sealed plastic cup and sends me off to the bathroom,. Where I can leave said sample on the shelf in that weird two way drop off door and not in a jam jar on the side of the sink. Thanks for reading No name.