In Reply to: Re: Memories posted by Bedwetter Bobby on July 13, 2010 at 06:01
They hung on a line in a screened in porch on the back of the house, our rubber pants hung in the bathroom.
The one time we talked at length pretty much centered around hoping for the days we'd be dry and the actual when we had them on. Did we fell like a baby, our feelings about having to wear them and the few times we saw each other with them on. Kind of hard to talk about.
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