I just had major upper hernia surgery so I have to be very careful now. Once I laughed at my deceased Uncle for him always taking a little diddy bag with him where ever he went. He had a clean pair of drawers and toilet paper and hand soap etc. Poor fella was almost killed when he hit a state low boy parked on the shoulder of the highway in a thick fog. He was driving a 68 Ford station wagon, the motor pinned both his feet and legs. 6 months in the Hospital and he was never the same but he could still walk with a cane. So the guy had to take pain killers for decades and he liked his toddy and the two didn't mix well causing him to crap all over himself, even when in a store shopping. I withdraw the laughter now and hope he's looking down and smiling.