Urinating For The World Cup

While I was in Poland, I was at a bar that was a WW2 German Nazi hang out before being converted to what it is today. After a few wobbly pops with some classic Europeans ladies and gents, I head for the washroom for a little break.

When I had entered the washroom, I realised there was a challenge on my hands, or in them.

Soccer in a urinal? Unfortunately women, this is where equality just doesn’t apply… unless they put a basketball net in the toilet, that would be interesting.