Necessity is the mother of invention

In which my friend’s dad — who smoked when on oxygen for lung cancer — dropped his cigarette and started a fire, then put it out with the container of urine he kept next to his chair (because the bathroom was “too far way for just peeing!”).

Thanks to writer, counselor, and Intuitive Eating Coach Betsy Armstrong for providing the first TIGO Reader Irreverent Anecdote!