Think I shared this poo story before, but what the hell....
I was out doing a long run one day...this is like 10 years ago. I was 5 or 6 miles from home when an impending poonami made its presence known. There was no way I would make it home. Im no stranger to shitting in the woods but this was a populated area. I was just about to come up on a few warehouses tho. I found a semi empty dumpster, crawled inside and unleashed hell. I wiped with my underwear, left them behind and proceded to jog home commando.
The worst part was the lack of support on the jog home.