The local radio station did a phone in the other day, the topic was what would you do if you were stuck in one of these 5-6 hour motorway jams, and were desperate for a wee.
It is easy for men they nip onto the hard shoulder with their back to the traffic, but us poor ladies have to either hang on or show our front bits or bum l.o.l.Unless someone shields us with a blanket tee-hee.
So what would you do?