
"In an act of superhuman subabdominal strength, Moss willed her sphincter closed for almost 10 miles -- 16,000 desperate strides. But then the sphincter made the decision for her."
( , Fri 8 Jun 2012, 14:37, Reply)

( , Fri 8 Jun 2012, 15:05, Reply)

What if I need a poo?
Edit: HAY! Enzyme deleted his tale of caught-short jogging!
( , Fri 8 Jun 2012, 14:41, Reply)

Well, I certainly don't. I'd spend all day trying to flush it away.
( , Fri 8 Jun 2012, 15:27, Reply)