The guy who owned the house before Summer and I bought it had a basic little set up to sleep and “take care of business” while he was down here working on it (he was a contractor from New Jersey). He was much more hard core than Summer and I. As soon as we saw this little portable toilet it needed to vacate the premises. We never used it, but for some stupid reason it never made it past the front porch. Here is a picture of me putting it to good use while chillin’ in the hammock. Gross.

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