Bill went to his family. He put his arms around them and said, "We'll get through this. We need to stick together and take care of each other. Come. Let's go see what's in the buckets." They moved in mass to the round, two-gallon pails. One had a roll of toilet paper. The other was filled with water. Small goldfish were swimming in the water. A plastic ladle was inside too. Alise started to cry. She said, "I have to go to the bathroom. Bad." "We all do," her mother said, "and we'll go in that." "How? I can't sit on that?" Her mother laughed. She tried to make light of the situation. She said, "Haven't you ever peed in...
Bill went to his family. He put his arms around them and said, "We'll get through this. We need to stick together and take care of each other. Come. Let's go see what's in the buckets." They moved in mass to the round, two-gallon pails. One had a roll of toilet paper. The other was filled with water. Small goldfish were swimming in the water. A plastic ladle was inside too. Alise started to cry. She said, "I have to go to the bathroom. Bad." "We all do," her mother said, "and we'll go in that." "How? I can't sit on that?" Her mother laughed. She tried to make light of the situation. She said, "Haven't you ever peed in...