Friend and I were discussing an event that happened back in 1994, when we were 15 yrs old.
We were on a minibus full of teenagers coming home from a youth group week away. The journey home was 5 hours. Friend had vocalised for 30 mins that she needed the loo, and I could tell she was close to having an accident. There were no toilets we could see on the route and the youth leader driving didn't want to hunt around for loos. He just wanted to get us all home.
I persuaded the driver to pull into a residential road, as I was going to knock doors until someone let my friend use their loo. The first person I asked let us in straight away after I explained the situation. It was a man with young children. He happily let her pee in his downstairs loo, then we went back on the bus. I didn't even get his address to write a thank you card after the event.
Would you have let her in to use the loo?
YABU: I wouldn't let a teenage stranger in my house.
YANBU: If you gotta go, you gotta go. In you come teenager.